Destination friday night Everything was swell High atop of devils peak sat my babydoll Ragtop down in the moonlight Her face so radiant She looked so beautiful Our destiny was set
Because it was teenage homicide The year was 1955 But I, oh I, don’t know why My baby had to die
I tried to hold her closely She told me to let go I tried to kiss her on herlips She just said no Now my hands are around her neck Now I’ve lost control I can still remember the screams From that night long ago
Because it was teenage homicide The year was 1955 But I, oh I, don’t know why My baby had to die
I can remember the screams They haunt me in my sleep Our love will last forever Forever in my dreams
