KING CRIMSON - Neal & Jack & Me lyrics
rate meI'm wheels, I am moving wheels<br>I am a 1952 studebaker coupe<br>I'm wheels, I am moving wheels moving wheels<br>I am a 1952 starlite coupe...<br>En route.....les souterrains<br>Des visions du cody...sartori a paris...<br>Strange spaghetti in this solemn city...<br>There's a postcard we're all seen before...<br>Past wild-haired teens in dark clothing<br>With hands-full of autographed napkins we<br>Eat apples in vans with sandwiches ... rush<br>Into the lobby life of hurry up and wait<br>Hurry up and wait for all the odd-shaped keys<br>Which lead to new soap and envelopes...<br>Hotel room homesickness on a fresh blue bed<br>And the longest-ever phone call home.....no<br>Sleep no sleep no sleep no sleep and no mad<br>Video machine to eat time... a cityscene<br>I can't explain, the seine alone at 4am<br>The seine alone at 4a.m....neal and jack and me<br>Absent lovers, absent lovers...
