Ambulance Blues

 

Ambulance Blues Lyrics

Back in the old folky days
The air was magic when we played.
The riverboat was rockin` in the rain
Midnight was the time for the raid.
Oh, Isabela, proud Isabela,
They tore you down and plowed you under.
You`re only real with your make-up on
How could I see you and stay too long?

All along the Navajo Trail,
Burn-outs stub their toes on garbage pails.
Waitresses are cryin` in the rain
Will their boyfriends pass this way again?

Oh, Mother Goose, she`s on the skids
Sure ain`t happy, neither are the kids.
She needs someone that she can scream at
And I`m such a heel for makin` her feel so bad.

I guess I`ll call it sickness gone
It`s hard to say the meaning of this song.
An ambulance can only go so fast
It`s easy to get buried in the past
When you try to make a good thing last.

I saw today in the entertainment section
There`s room at the top for private detection.
To Mom and Dad this just doesn`t matter,
But it`s either that or pay off the kidnapper.

So all you critics sit alone
You`re no better than me for what you`ve shown.
With your stomach pump and your hook and ladder dreams
We could get together for some scenes.

I never knew a man could tell so many lies
He had a different story for every set of eyes.
How can he remember who he`s talkin` to?
`Cause I know it ain`t me, and I hope it isn`t you.

Well, I`m up in T.O. keepin` jive alive,
And out on the corner it`s half past five.
But the subways are empty
And so are the cafes.

Except for the Farmer`s Market
And I still can hear him say:
You`re all just pissin` in the wind
You don`t know it but you are.

And there ain`t nothin` like a friend
Who can tell you you`re just pissin` in the wind.

I never knew a man could tell so many lies
He had a different story for every set of eyes
How can he remember who he`s talking to?
Cause I know it ain`t me, and hope it isn`t you.

 

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