She came to L.A. all the way from Boston town And she wound up on the screen where I saw her going down But now I can't see you, I can't see you at all No I don't love you, I don't love you at all I bought her films, yeah I bought all her magazines And I watched her every move till I saw her in my dreams But now I can't stand it, to see you come from behind And though I don't know you, girl you've got to know Kelly Richards, come on, come on, come on, come on Kelly Richards, come on, come on, come on, come on Kelly Richards Kelly Richards, come on, come on, come on, come on Kelly Richards, come on, come on, come on, come on I bought a gun, there's just one thing left to do But now I can't make up my mind, it comes down to me or you And now I can't see you, I can't see you at all No I don't love you, I don't love you at all Like Annie Richards, come on, come on, come on, come on Like Annie Richards, come on, come on, come on, come on Like Annie Richards, come on, come on Like Annie Richards, come on, come on, come on Like Annie Richards, come on, come on, come on, come on