Tesla Rossa Ralston
It doesn't look like love from here
Wrapped in a red dress
Tied up and tangled in last nights best
No words uttered on the long drive home
Must be mistaken
Taking her feelings on a day to day basis
She doesn't even own a car
But she's got my heart
Everybody wants to know her name
Her social graces, lonely expressions on a life she's chasing
All the way home down on ralston lane
I've been search for years, I've been tryin' to find a way to get away
She never said yes c'mon
But she never said no
