From a phone booth in Vegas, calls at five am, to me how shes tired, of all of them. She says, Baby Ive been bout a trailer by the sea. We goto Mexico, you, the cat, and me. drink Taquilla, and look for seashells, now doesnt that sound sweet? Oh Jesse, you always do this, I get back on my feet. Oh Jesse, paint you pictures, bout how its be. By now I should know better, your are never free. But me all about, our little trailer by the sea. Oh Jesse, you can always any dream to me. Oh Jesse, you can always any dream to me. She me the cats been, I said, Moses, hes just fine. But used to about you, all of the time. We finally took pictures, down from off the wall. Oh Jesse, how do you always seem to just when to call?. She says, Get sutff together, bring Moses and drive real fast. And I listened to her promise, I to God this time its gonna last. Oh Jesse, paint you pictures, bout how its be. By now I know better, your dreams are never free. But tell me all about, our trailer by the sea. Oh Jesse, you can always sell any to me. Oh Jesse, you can always any dream to me. Ill love in the sunshine, lay you in the warm, white sand. And who know, maybe this time, things wil turn out the way you planned. Oh Jesse, paint you pictures, how its gonna be. By now I should know better, dreams are never free. But me all about, our little trailer by the sea. Oh Jesse, you can always any dream to me. Oh Jesse, you can sell any dream to me.