[Verse 1]
We slipped out under cover of champagne
You tried to kiss me by the dollar save
Instead I took your hand as you rode around the isles
Filling up our pockets with [?]
And your little yellow dress
Made me go ballistic
I begged you not to change it
And you never did
I'm so glad that you
Disappeared when things got bad
And I cut off all my hair
You swore I would stay forever [pissed?] in boots and jeans
[?] at the ankle by the seam
[Verse 2]
You checked out before I started writing
Could you hear the sirens in your dreams?
And your little yellow dress
Girl you're so sadistic
Let me underneath it
Now you keep it hid
[Verse 3]
I'm so glad that you
Disappeared when things got bad
And I cut off all my hair
And still keep my money in a pillow on my bed
Yes, the black dog's still following
[Vere 4]
You would find it funny
Maybe hysterical
But I still believe in miracles
And your little yellow dress
You thought you were a mystic
You though you could predict it
But you never could
The little yellow dress
Made me go ballistic
I never will forget it
And I never should