She's stuck in the back seat
On a late night cruise through our city
Her cigarette glows burning
As fast as she blows
Now she can't remember
Where she has hid the bottle
At the gates to the park
On hands and knees in the dark
She found an answer
I know change has come
And gone are the good times
Gone are the good times
That we saved for the hard times
I know they won't be back again
She jumps in the front seat
She's racing home in the last heat
She's first out the gate
But she knows she'll be late
Now over the narrows
She looks down on our city
With no souvenirs
Nothing can hold her here
But she found an answer
And I know change has come and gone
And gone are the good times
Gone are the good times
That we saved for the hard times
I know they won't be back again
For the hard times
Gone are the good times
That we saved for the hard times
I know they won't be back again
So listen here
I know she won't be back again