Savannah Jones

When she seduced me she was Savannah Jones She looked right through me and I was turned to stone Now it consumes me like I'm three sheets blown So much for assuming she was someone else who's alone She loved to drive around at night, not stopping for any red light That's when she saw me, stumbling drunk, like any old miserable punk Then she blew me a kiss from behind her shades The gesture threw me and I looked the other way She pulled up to me, said "Mister, I've gone astray" Her speakers booming, and what looked like a full ashtray I stepped into the red Corvette, for nothing I thought I'd regret But when the morning's rooster croaked, she'd left me hungover and broke When introduced to me she was Savannah Smith That liquor that juiced me must have made her some kinda myth Now it confuses me, like ancient hieroglyphs Does it count as using me when she just shapeshifts? I watched her drive away Her blonde hair shining ablaze I wonder what's behind those shades when The road leads to a Savannah plain I watched her drive away Her blonde hair shining ablaze I wonder what's behind those shades when The road leads to a Savannah plain