He made me pick him up, now will he pay for gasoline?
He?s drinking all my beers, he?s wearing all my clothes
And if he winks at me again I think I?ll take him home

   There?s a barbarian, in the back of my car (oh no)
   There?s a barbarian (yeah yeah yeah) in the back of my car


He?s started all my worries and he?s finished all my wine
He?s giving me a headache but I still think he?s divine
He says he?s got a question, he starts tugging at my clothes
Would I be good enough to take him to his girlfriend?s home?

   There?s a barbarian, in the back of my car (oh no)
   There?s a barbarian (yeah yeah yeah) in the back of my car
   There?s a barbarian, in the back of my car (oh no)
   There?s a barbarian (yeah yeah yeah) in the back of my car

Some girls go by plane
And others go by sea
And I go anywhere with anyone
As long as it?s for free

Guitar

   There?s a barbarian, in the back of my car (oh no)
   There?s a barbarian (yeah yeah yeah) in the back of my car

He?s got his eyes on the horizon, he says I can ride his rocket
When telephone numbers are tumbling from his top pocket
Dream on this operator, as he falls out of the car
He says "I?ll fuck you later now just get me to the bar"

   There?s a barbarian, in the back of my car (oh no)
   There?s a barbarian (yeah yeah yeah) in the back of my car