Lyrics:

Hey, you like boots and perfume

Hey, your red pumps and your Cadillac blues

Hey, you want that fine white wine on my dime



What you want from me

'Cause you're on my mind

Don't you care no more

That you're losing yourself

Don't you want some truth

'Cause I'll give you mine



Hey, when I'm making my movie, baby

You keep saying all my lines

Hey, after Sunset Drive cruising, baby

You're just yesterday's prize



Hey, do do do do do

You want trips on a white yacht for two

Hey, you want Beverly Heights

Bright lights, late nights



What you want from me

'Cause your on my mind

Don't you care no more

That you're losing yourself

Don't you want some truth

'Cause I'll give you mine



Hey, when I'm making my movie, baby

You keep saying all my lines

Hey, after Sunset Drive cruising, baby

You're just yesterday's prize

You're just yesterday's prize



Your red pumps and your Cadillac blues

You want trips on a white yacht for two

Your red pumps and your Cadillac blues

You like boots and expensive perfume

Your red pumps and your Cadillac blues

You want trips on a white yacht for two

Your red pumps and your Cadillac blues

You like boots and expensive perfume

Your red pumps and your Cadillac blues

You want trips on a white yacht for two



Hey, when I'm making my movie, baby

You keep saying all my lines

Hey, after Sunset Drive cruising, baby

You're just yesterday's prize