Carrie

Carrie, we slept under the bee-bop moon The sound of Laurel Canyon filled the air And Carrie, I always thought you looked so cool With your bloodshot eyes and braided sunset hair Our heads were full of dreams Now they've faded like your blue jeans We were just two kids Nobody could put us down We took it to the wire Doing it for kicks Feeling like we owned the town But we were playing round with fire Carrie, when we were both seventeen We drank like it was going out of style And Carrie, your fingers stained with nicotine I was burning for your smile Our heads were full of dreams Now they've faded like your blue jeans We were just two kids Nobody could put us down We took it to the wire Doing it for kicks Feeling like we owned the town But we were playing round with fire We were just two kids Nobody could put us down We took it to the wire Doing it for kicks Feeling like we owned the town But we were playing round with fire Our heads were full of dreams How they faded like your blue jeans