she's (she's) she's a bombshell

down in south Oakland, off east 14th its raining

six a.m. on sunday and the bums are praying

met her at a party we were drunk now were sober

she said its cold got a long walk home come over

she's a bombshell

I've retraced my steps a thousand times

seems I've spent hours asking all my friends about her

been six months but ill never be the same

nobody remembers her name