From Coney Island to The Sunset Strip. Somebody's gonna make a happy trip. Tonight, while the moon is bright. . He's gonna have a bag of crazy toys. To give the groanies of the boys and girls.
Cadillac Baby. How that woman loves to ride. Yeah, Cadillac Baby. How that woman loves to ride. She's crazy 'bout that hydromatic. Cause its such an easy ride.
You'll be crying water water. You'll be crying water. You'll be crying water water. You'll be crying water. . My car's outside. But before I go I'd like to say.
I've been looking for the words to say. I've been looking baby night and day. Just to show how I feel. Thoughts of you and me inside my mind. You've got my head spinning all the time.
I love you that's what my heart is saying. While every breeze is playing our Cuban love song. I love you for all the joy you brought me. The lovely night you taught me our Cuban love song.
Before the beginning you know something already started. Oh in the summer, smoking palace welcoming all the full hearted. The sun will settle down, with blind anticipation.
Remember watching children play. Ring-around-the roses. Tiny electrons circling in neutral ground. So much gravity, in gravity. . Boys in bars, they stir their drinks.
On a train from Paris to Amsterdam. Windows frame a blurred countryside. Becoming a bit absent minded. A touch of madness aside. A brush with madness inside.
I like coconuts. You can break them open. They smell like ladies lying in the sun. I like coconuts. You can break them open. They smell like ladies lying in the sun.
Conrad the Caterpillar thought he was really killer,. Couldn't wait to build a cocoon (original lyrics). Couldn't wait to buy blue suede shoes (recent lyrics).
I've got no hard lipped woman. Nagging at who I should be. The blues lights rounding the corner. They're not turning for no one like me. Got a bucket of fried on the bench beside me.
You can hear it comin'. Like a train out of control. Surely leaves you wonderin'. Exactly where your ticket goes. You scream to the conductor. But he's been deaf for twenty years.
Nothing I heard was worth repeating. But I wouldn't put it down. Nothing I saw was worth believing. No saviors hanging 'round. . And was it you with all that know how?.
In an easy chair with my boots on. belt of whiskey in my hand. i couldnt have been to sleep for more than 3 hours. time to go to work again. . once more i taste the sunrise.
The Cadillacs roll, Katie step to the side. Tellin' jokes with strangers. A kind glance at a lonely passer-by. Jingle bells, electric lights. Oh, they rattle 'gainst the shopping cart.
Listen to the song de los grillos. Breathe deeply as many sounds become one sound. Suelta el aliento. Descansa quieto esperando. . All souls come into the Casa del Grillo.
In the easy chair with my boots on. Melted whiskey in my hand. I couldn't have been asleep for more than three hours. Time to go to work again. . Once more I beat the sunrise.
C. Brown wakes from bed. Brushes his teeth and he combs his head for school. Out the door and down the street. Down to the corner and a bus and some friends that he's supposed to meet.
I've been working all day. I've been shaking it loose. It's been raining for hours. I've been spilling my juice. Nothing means nothing. I couldn't care less.
Listen to the song de los grillos. Breathe deeply as many sounds become one sound. Suelta el aliento. Descansa quieto esperando. . All souls come into the Casa del Grillo.