Girl From Conejo Valley

Slow brain, winter heart, first name Ralo
Walks on good behavior from his self
And my old girlfriend used to not to
But now knows him well

Slow thinkin' Lincoln nicknamed needles
Used to call me deep down from his little corner of hell
And my old girlfriend used to not to
But now knows him well

So I say
Ooo ooo oooh
Helicopter, throw me a line

The girl from Conejo Valley
Used to be mine

Motorcycle Wilson, last name's a mystery
Charges for rides in his sidecar seat
And my old girlfriend used to not to
But now rides for free

So I say
Ooo ooo oooh
Helicopter, throw me a line

The girl from Conejo Valley
Used to be mine
Helicopter, throw me a line

'Cause the girl from Conejo Valley
Used to be mine