He'd asked her to come to California where it's even warmer than in Texas 
He tells her twice to lose her glasses 
As they pass the masses on the streets 
Jackie she sees what a lady is not supposed to see 
Jackie she starts to scream and gets up on her knees 

It'd been the perfect night for murder or so he said, the morning after 
But he was mad for all she mattered - she took it lightly and let him be 
Jackie she sees what a lady is not supposed to see 
Jackie she starts to scream and gets up on her knees 

When his head fell in her lap she then lost her state of grace 
Crimson red on pink Chanel 
She will soon regret having washed her hands and face 

Jackie she sees what a lady is not supposed to see 
Jackie she starts to scream and gets up on her knees 
Jackie she sees what a lady is not supposed to see 

Shot three 

She leaves her seat in the heat on Elm Street