Jerry got ready with her boots and furs

Put a wig on her head and stumbled down the stairs

Fell into the back of a limousine

Nobody would have I guessed she was a beauty queen

Out of reach, out of touch, out of time

Out of luck, out of loves, out of her mind

Madame George got played today

She almost forgot she could feel that way

Information coming from north and south

She could barely get the words out of her mouth

Out of reach, out of touch, out of time

Out of luck, out of love, out of her mind

Play the plastic guitar

Now Jerry's on the verge of a major breakthrough

She's gonna stop lying, gonna tell the truth

She made it with a major in the Lincoln Hotel

And nobody knows why she gets treated so well

Out of reach, out of touch, out of lime

Out of luck, out of love, out of her mind