She was all dressed up And sat all by herself At this night club Down on ruckus street There she was with a smile so luminous She took my hand and led me into the night Then out on the streets where we barked at the moon And stumbled in under the morning sun I never got her name I'll probably never see her again She the dissonance in my head I'll probably never her again Again Over influenced By these drinks and her blue eyes In the early morning We lost each other She was gone off and away Wherever that day might have taken her A shooting star oh she really was A drunken one who crash landed far off I never got her name I'll probably never see her again She the dissonance in my head I'll probably never her again Again I never got her name I'll probably never see her again She the dissonance in my head I'll probably never her again Again