Drive-in Saturday |
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Drive-in Saturday Lyrics |
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Around your head Gee, it`s hot, let`s go to bed Don`t forget to turn on the light Don`t laugh babe, it`ll be alright Pour me out another phone I`ll ring and see If your friends are home Perhaps the strange ones in the dome Can lend us a book we can read up alone And try to get it on like once before When people stared in Jagger`s eyes And scored Like the video films we saw [Chorus:] His name was always Buddy And he`d shrug and ask to stay She`d sigh like Twig the Wonder Kid And turn her face away She`s uncertain if she likes him But she knows she really loves him It`s a crash course for the ravers It`s a Drive-in Saturday Jung the foreman prayed at work That neither hands nor limbs would burst It`s hard enough to keep formation Amid this fall out saturation Cursing at the Astronette 8 Who stands in steel By his cabinet He`s crashing out with Sylvian The Bureau Supply For ageing men With snorting head he gazes to the shore Which once had raised a sea That raged no more Like the video films we saw [Chorus] It`s a Drive-in Saturday [repeat] |
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