She had a flower in her hair That said she wasn't from right here I said, me neither, girl Ain't that a daisy? Fancy meeting you like this Girl, I don't believe this is Only blind coincidence I'm thinking maybe we should stay a while See where it leads us I think we got something cool between us We got two more nights before Leaving Pasadena Rhinestone shining on her hips Cock candy on her lips That was the sweetest kiss I'd ever tasted Friday night at Rodeo Cut short by a lightning show Even though that rain was freezing Felt good to be in So we stayed a while To see where it leads us We had something cool between us And we had one more night before Leaving Pasadena We took it slow Until we could find out where it was going We found just what we were needing Right there in Pasadena Sunday morning, about a quarter past nine She had to go her way and I had to go mine But I go back there all the time In my mind, in my mind I'm still in Pasadena I still smell the freedom in the air Back there in Pasadena I still see that lightning striking back In Pasadena She put her hands all over me, all over me In Pasadena I wonder if she ever thinks about me Me in Pasadena Look at me I still see that lightning striking One more night I wonder if she ever thinks about me Thank you for watching!