Mexican Boyfriend - Shivaree

I wore the dress that you liked almost everyday

Boxed up all my baby dolls and gave them away

I wrote your name on the wall next to my bed

Any day that I saw you at all was circled in red

What they said was a man drifted over the line

Drove you away and a little girl out of her mind

And the rain fell down and washed off your face

Washed you away, left carnations and stone in your place

My first cigarette and my first pill

My first cup of coffee and my first chill

Now you’ll never know my first kiss

Somebody else will

Cause you were the first one I saw

Holding that still