Postcard From Pasadena - Ver 2

E,A,E-E,B,E E A E She sent a postcard from Pasadena E B E Saying, don't call, I'll call you E A E Now the only thing that's left between us E B E Is eighty miles of highway two A E She used to be my morning sunshine B E She used to be my desert rose A E Along came a tall dark stranger B Then the next thing that I know BREAK:E,A,E-E,B,E People here in Victorville Stop and ask me where she's gone Even down at the local diner Our favorite table's set for one A E It's right there staring at me B E On my refridgerator door A E I keep it there to remind me B I don't need her love no more A B Yeah right, that's what I keep it for CHORUS 2x OUTRO:E,A,E-E,B,E