Copyright © Peter C Scales 1976
Recorded in living rooms across the country from 1975-2001.
Pete Scales on guitar and vocals.
Cleaned at Smith-Lee Productions, St. Louis,
Justin Fisher, engineer.

Lyrics

Well I hopped on a DC-10,
Saw the sun goin’ down on you wavin’ your hand.
It was a week gone down in LA town,
Margaritas and the front seat down.
Oh baby I loved you that night.

But when I looked at you
I knew I couldn’t look for long, or I’d be lost.
But I didn’t listen to my own advice,
I knew I was ready to pay the price—
Well the price for you, it was love.

Well I hopped on a DC-10,
Saw the sun goin’ down on you wavin’ your hand.
But I’m not puttin’ on such a long-drawn face—
I know we’ll see each other in another place.
Oh baby I’ll love you that night.

But when I looked at you
I knew I couldn’t look for long, or I’d be lost.
But I didn’t listen to my own advice,
I knew I was ready to pay the price—
Well the price for you, it was love.
The price for you, it was lobe.
Well the price for you—it was love.