Postcard From Pasadena

Lyrics

[Chorus] She sent a postcard from Pasadena Saying, "Don't call, I'll call you" Now the only thing that's left between us Is eighty miles of Highway 2 [Verse 1] She used to be my morning sunshine She used to be my desert rose Along came a tall, dark stranger Then the next thing that I know [Chorus] She sent a postcard from Pasadena Saying, "Don't call, I'll call you" Now the only thing that's left between us Is eighty miles of Highway 2 [Verse 2] People here in Victorville Stop and ask me where she's gone Even down at the local diner Our favorite table is set for one [Chorus] She sent a postcard from Pasadena Saying, "Don't call, I'll call you" Now the only thing that's left between us Is eighty miles of Highway 2 [Bridge] It's right there staring at me On my refrigerator door I keep it there to remind me I don't need her love no more Yeah right, that's what I keep it for [Chorus] She sent a postcard from Pasadena Saying, "Don't call, I'll call you" Now the only thing that's left between us Is eighty miles of Highway 2 She sent a postcard from Pasadena Saying, "Don't call, I'll call you" Now the only thing that's left between us Is eighty miles of Highway 2