In a sandalwood frame 
We bout in New Mexico 
I was wearin' the chain that old Indian made 
That we practically stole 

Little shells in a jar 
We found Hanalei Bay 
Got those matching tattoos 
And those ten dollar shoes 
To remember our stay 

If it hadn't been so good I wouldn't feel so sad 
If we hadn't been so happy baby, 
It wouldn't hurt this bad 
If you had told me this last summer 
I'd be on the floor laughin' 
Instead of standing round breakin' down 
Wonderin' what happened 

What am I suppose to do 
Without my very best friend 
Boy you left me in shock and tied up in knots 
Then it hits me again 

If you had told me this last summer 
I'd be on the floor laughin' 
Instead of standing around breakin' down 
Wonderin' what happened