Artist: King Crimson Album: N/A (0000) Title: Neal & Jack & Me
Lyrics Neal & Jack & MeI'm wheels, I am moving wheels I am a 1952 Studebaker coupe I'm wheels, I am moving wheels, moving wheels I am a 1952 starlite coupe
En route, les Souterrains Des visions du Cody, Sartori a Paris Strange spaghetti in this solemn city There's a postcard we're all seen before
Past wild-haired teens in dark clothing With hands-full of autographed napkins we Eat apples in vans with sandwiches Rush into the lobby life of hurry up and wait
Hurry up and wait for all the odd-shaped keys Which lead to new soap and envelopes Hotel room homesickness on a fresh blue bed And the longest-ever phone call home, no
Sleep, no sleep, no sleep, no sleep and no mad Video machine to eat time, a city scene I can't explain, the Seine alone at 4am The Seine alone at 4a, Neal and Jack and me
Absent lovers, absent lovers |