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