stole my ticket to dallas, said i couldn't have this.. you said i'd never make it there, but i'm calling from a pay phone there.. caught a ride from a friend who said she didn't mind to pretend to be a spanish driver.. and she looks like minnie driver.. and i think that she cares for me the way i used to care for you.. in the center of it all again, don't ask, worry, or we'll never win.. because the world is just a stage, and this letter's just a page long.. much longer than the one before, the one you left crumpled on my bathroom floor.. it said 'don't go anywhere..' too late, i'm already there.. and i think that she loves me, but i wish you loved me too. life on the edge is hard enough, i don't want to worry about what's going on with you.. don't wanna miss my rendezvous with rhonda.. she booked my flight to san jose, but we both know that's not a place in mexico.. but it's a place i'd like to go.. and i think we're getting married tomorrow.. so do you have three hundred dollars i could borrow?