[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