Do you think you could learn? Do you think you could love? Do you think you could learn to love me? Do you think I can change? Do you think you would
There's a Spanish girl with Ebony eyes Selling Cuban coffee and guava pies While the boys hang at the corner store Drinkin' Iron Beer, rollin' dice on
Seems like only yesterday We were packing up a truck and moving to LA We were both only 18 But for once things were looking up Stars were in our reach
Cold hard rain Is dancing on my soul Riding a pale horse I'm knocking on Haiti's door Cold hard rain Wild Texas flood Is rolling through my blood Is
I remember being seventeen years old Barreling down Blue Diamond Road If we get there before my parents get home I could sneak you in We made it just