I didn't like him much and all that's left of him are ashes I didn't know her well outside the fact that she was cute All of her dreams and flames You die that young they call it tragic No more trips to take and no more beachball bathing suits for Cammy Cammy and the Count Oh Cammy Cammy and the Count As far as she's concerned he's buried next to Peter Murphy As far as I can tell, well, she's the one they'd like to blame He couldn't cast a wish 'cause his star burned out much to early Down for one last call and one more topless pinball game Cammy Cammy and the Count For Cammy Cammy and the Count Cammy Cammy and the Count For Cammy Cammy and the Count Well, she told her friends that she's the one who feels lucky Three parts self-convinced and two parts average common sense Guys were packed and stacked and don't forget to grab the car keys On that sunny day, she crashed and died of loneliness