Destination friday night
Everything was swell
High atop of devils peak sat my babydoll
Ragtop down in the moonlight
Her face so radiant
She looked so beautiful
Our destiny was set

Because it was teenage homicide
The year was 1955
But I, oh I, don’t know why
My baby had to die

I tried to hold her closely
She told me to let go
I tried to kiss her on herlips
She just said no
Now my hands are around her neck
Now I’ve lost control
I can still remember the screams
From that night long ago

Because it was teenage homicide
The year was 1955
But I, oh I, don’t know why
My baby had to die

I can remember the screams
They haunt me in my sleep
Our love will last forever
Forever in my dreams