On the Autobahn

Appeared on Pretty Blue

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(David Munyon)

 

I love playing this song. It is a multi-level love song, on many levels. Hey, I'm trying to be on the level.

 

You wake up from a dream and you're good and clean

And your mind is like an old blender

You focus on the day and the wall next to you

And your woman underneath all the covers

You look at your watch, it's 7 o'clock

And you walk like you're on automatic

The beauty of her soul and the way she looks at you

Is the only reason to be in the moment of the morning

 

You're living in a room that you bought on i-tunes

And you're heart wants to be in Arizona

The rain and the snow is bound to make you cold

And you're bones don't wanna be here either

The first cup of coffee and a mild tranquilizer

Kicks a smile to the face of a worn out fighter

 

How far have we come, baby

How many flowers can grow in the sun

How many soldiers still march on and on

The place is ok, it's comfortable and blue

Paul McCartney never called, but he loves you

Said you saw Bababji on the Autobahn

 

Your baseball career was a people pleasing thing

And tried building cars and equipment

You worked for a while at a video store

But the bad movies made you walk in September

Suppressed all the grief from loosing all your stuff

And regretted all the weirdos and familiars

You mailed a million Euros, after falling in Love

Now, Davy you're back on the street, in London

 

How far have we come, baby

How many flowers can grow in the sun

How many soldiers still march on and on

The place is ok, it's comfortable and blue

Paul McCartney never called, but he loves you

Said you saw Bababji on the Autobahn