I was walking down the street when I saw her face
I looked like such a disgrace
I took her hand and said come with me
Girl, I'll take you a place that you'll never wanna leave
Far Away
It was early Sunday afternoon
Sometime in late June
She called herself Mary-Jane
I said "Hey, that's a pretty fine name"
Far Away
I liked her and she liked me
We were gonna live forever happily
California, Acapulco to the bay
I would buy you a thousand bouquets
Far Away