I was lonely and was looking
Went down south to New Orleans
Still just searching for my dreams
She was there on that night
Said for you, I know I'm right
I'll be with her until my race is run
With those cold, evil eyes
And with the length of her mind
Well my memory tries to speak
But oh lord I'm feeling weak
I blame it on the fact that I was young
Though I know it may sound strange
There is no way I can change
She was there on that night
Said for you, I know I'm right
I'll be with her until my race is run
With those cold, evil eyes
And with the length of her mind
With the length of her mind