Sometimes it seems unimaginable that you were ever any other way, With your white rose face and your orphan clothes Embroideried jeans and silver chains You're a well know face in all the hang out places where the lost souls congregate And you sit all night, but you talk too fast, I don't know what you're trying to say. Oh Carol, I think it's time for running to cover, uh huh Believe me you're everyone and nobody's lover, uh huh You've got a one way ticket for all your yesterdays Reach down silvery ship from the stars I know you're there I know you'll understand me you can take me anywhere I know you must be there.