He got lucky, got lucky one time Hitting with the girl in room 509 She turned her back on him facing the frame Said, "Listen Joe, don't you come here again" White sun scattered all over the sea He could think of nothing but her name Elise God is the sweat running down his back The water soaked her blonde hair black It's a perfect day A perfect day, Elise ♪ He got burned by the sun His face so pale and his hands so worn Let himself in room 509 Said a prayer, pulled the trigger and cried It's a perfect day A perfect day, Elise Ah-oh, it's a perfect day A perfect day, Elise