I met her at a biker bar in San Jose
Trying not to stare when she looked my way
Hair over her shoulder flowing dark and brown
With eyes too deep to hide inside and to be found
She rolled up her sleeve to show off drying ink
She said it's new this morning what do you think
I said it's kind of hard to see you from this booth I took
Would you mind if I came over and got a better look
Oh I'm a lost soul with a vacant heart
Traveling the underground world
With this south of northern Californian girl
We had a couple drinks
That is a couple ten
She long ago forgot to know when to say when
She asked me if I'd order up some harder stuff
I said that I thought maybe she had had enough
She whispered in my ear that she was hard to get
Then she walked outside to smoke another cigarette
Waiting at the bar just trying to keep my cool
Wondering if she left me for another fool
Oh I'm a lost soul with a vacant heart
Traveling the underground world
With this south of northern Californian girl
Just then she walked back in with a motel room key
I thanked God and Tom Mardet for leaving the lgiht on for me
I payed our bill and we stepped out underneath the moon
She took my hand and said hurry up she'd be leaving soon
Unbuttoning her coat I asked what do you really want
She said I'll take another drink and five-hundred of fun
It was then I sadly realized she was one of them
And had I known before I'd have hit the ATM
Oh I'm a lost soul with a vacant heart
Traveling the underground world
With this south of northern Californian girl
South of northern Californian girl
South of northern Californian girl
South of northern Californian girl