Pull the covers, lay in bed
I got fourteen movies of you playing in my head
Chasing the moonlight, watching the ocean turn blue
Just thinking about you
Thinking about you

Forty roses couldn't cover my grave
Or cross the rosary for a soul to save
Wanna believe in something and it don't even have to be true
Just thinking about you
Just thinking about you

There's a crossroad I've been standing on
Ever since the backroad to Babylon
And she's gone
And she's gone