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From A Phone Booth In Vegas, Jessie Calls At 5 A.m.**lf**to Tell Me How She''s Tired Of All Of Them.**lf**she Says, ''baby, I Been Thinking ''bout A Trailer By The Sea.**lf**we Could Go To Mexico... You, The Cat And Me.**lf**we''ll Drink Tequila And Look For Sea Shells.**lf**now, Doesn''t That Sound Sweet''**lf**oh, Jessie, You Always Do This Every Time I Get Back On My Feet.**lf****lf**jessie Paint Your Pictures ''bout How It''s Gonna Be.**lf**by Now I Should Know Better, Your Dreams Are Never Free.**lf**but Tell Me All About Our Little Trailer By The Sea;**lf**jessie You Can Always Sell Any Dream To Me.**lf**oh, Jessie, You Can Always Sell Any Dream To Me.**lf****lf****lf**she Asks Me How The Cat''s Been. I Say, ''moses He''s Just Fine**lf**but He Used To Think About You All The Time.**lf**we Finally Took Your Pictures Down Off The Wall.**lf**oh, Jessie, How Do You Always Seem To Know Just When To Call''**lf**she Says, ''get Your Stuff Together. Bring Moses And Drive Real Fast.''**lf**and I Listen To Her Promise, ''i Swear To God This Time It''s Gonna Last.''**lf****lf****lf**jessie Paint Your Pictures ''bout How It''s Gonna Be.**lf**by Now I Should Know Better, Your Dreams Are Never Free.**lf**but Tell Me All About Our Little Trailer By The Sea;**lf**jessie You Can Always Sell Any Dream To Me.**lf****lf****lf**i''ll Love You In The Sunshine, Lay You Down In The Warm White Sand.**lf**and Who Knows, Maybe This Time Things''ll Turn Out Just The Way You Planned.**lf****lf****lf**jessie Paint Your Pictures ''bout How It''s Gonna Be.**lf**by Now I Should Know Better, Your Dreams Are Never Free.**lf**but Tell Me All About Our Little Trailer By The Sea;**lf**jessie You Can Always Sell Any Dream To Me.**lf**oh, Jessie, You Can Always Sell Any Dream To Me.**lf****lf**