Letra de Maxine

It was late in the morning of November,
She was loading up the wagon in the rain.
Said she´d be back in the morning,
But she never came through here again.

I´d see her in the market,
She never had much to spend,
These days the market´s an old parking lot
And she never came through here again.

Maxine, Maxine, Maxine, Maxine

Time plays tricks on your memory,
It´s been a long weekend,
She said she´d be back here by Monday,
But never came through here again.

Some say a saucer landed,
And someone took her in,
They found her blue serape on the ground
And she never came through here again.

Maxine, Maxine, Maxine, Maxine.

I bought a tabloid paper,
She was rumored to be in,
Was a photo of a woman on a llama,
But she never came through here again.

And if you should see her,
She may be old by then,
Tell her that I miss her and you can ask her when
She´s ever coming through here again.

Maxine, Maxine, Maxine, Maxine.