I went to Catholic school I learned to tell the priest my story
Of all the bad things I did wrong like lying to my mother
I stole a frosted, purple lipstick from the drugstore one time
My face was very red admitting this to God & Mary

You get 15 Seconds to talk
and pretty soon your heart turns into a rock
something like a dead man tryin' to walk
ahh, it's really out there
yeah, it's really out there
oh, it's really out there
and I can't take it..I can't take it

I had this boyfriend with a pick-up truck and matching blue eyes
I'd hang around and help him pump gas at his father's station
we'd kiss between the cars and he gave me his favorite T shirt
Until he told me one day someone else had stole his feelings

Oh maybe I will wake up after I have left this planet
Hopefully rising up above the angels and the devils
Might even be surprised to see there is no spaceship waiting
It's just my boyfriend, God and Mary at the gates to Graceland