Carvin' out a kiss Oh I thought that he was such a dish Making a wish with a jackknife on the skin of a tree I didn't stand a chance Not a shot in hell He's been working on an old Coupe de Ville I'm not in his heart Now he's fixed up some old car He drives it around and around When I see him I say, "hi" He just honks and drives on by He drives it around and around Around and around Down at the playground You can see him parked way out alone What's that he's doing Listening to the radio way down low He didn't see me But I saw something like a fish in his hand Maybe I'm a lucky girl I didn't get my wish and now I understand Chorus Who knows the reasons why I love the ones who don't love me Lights may never turn to green That car's mysterious That guy's delirious, obscene Chorus