Just like California was not even there
Since it's gone I'm so withdrawn
I ain't got no one nowhere

Tracie wraps him in a hug, the smell of freesia and cigarette smoke clinging to her hair and clothes. She plants a quick peck on his cheek.

"You havin' a good time?"

Right beside the ocean, my darling Clementine
Well the water got high and she never got dry and
She was a water sign

Amanda replaces Tracie as soon as Tracie takes a half-step back, sidling beneath his arm.

"Enjoyin' yourself, sheriff?"

Time is on my bad side
Halfway there just wouldn't be fair
So we're going all the way tonight