Girl From Conejo Valley

Slow bring winter heart,
 first name Ralo,
 walks on good behavior from his self.
 And my old girlfriend used to not to
 but now knows him well
 Slow-thinkin' Lincoln,
 nicknamed needles,
 used to call me deep down from his little corner of hell.
 And my old girlfriend
 used to not to but now knows him well.
 So I say
 Ooo ooo oooh
 Helicopter, throw me a line
 The girl from Conejo Valley
 used to be mine
 Motorcycle wilson,
 last name's a mystery,
 charges for rides in his sidecar seat.
 And my old girlfriend,
 used to not to but now rides for free
 So I say
 Ooo ooo oooh
 Helicopter, throw me a line
 The girl from Conejo Valley
 used to be mine.
 Helicopter, throw me a line
 'Cos the girl from Conejo Valley
 used to be mine