This time we almost made the pieces fit Oh, didn't we, girl? This time we almost made some sense of it Oh, didn't we, girl? This time I had the answer right here in my hand Then I touched it and it had turned to sand This time we almost sang our song in tune Oh, didn't we, girl? This time we almost made it to the moon Oh, didn't we? This time we...Learn More

Ran away from home when I was seventeen To be with you on the California coast Drinking margaritas all night in the old cantina Out on, out on the California coast Don't think that I'm ungrateful And don't look so morose Adios, adios We never really made it, baby But we came pretty close Adios, adios Goin' up north where the hills are winter...Learn More