Frank Black & The Catholics
Frank Black & The Catholics - San Antonio, TX songtekst
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Motel alone, decor perplexes Ringing in my ear and now the phone In San Antone, the state of Texas Hearing you, my dear, I’m all alone Put me in the cab, I’m flying away I’m glad to say I’m finally leaving here Putting down the flaps, I’m getting off Just two more stops, the skies are very clear I’m sitting in the back, I’m flying away I’m flying away, I’m flying away She had a dream, call it a vision He’d given her a little silver tool And now it seems that day has risen I’m bringing you your supernatural jewel Put me in the cab, I’m flying away I’m glad to say I’m finally leaving here Putting down the flaps, I’m getting off Just two more stops, the skies are very clear I’m sitting in the back, I’m flying away I’m flying away, I’m flying away Put me in the cab, I’m flying away I’m glad to say I’m finally leaving here Putting down the flaps, I’m getting off Just two more stops, the skies are very clear I’m sitting in the back, I’m flying away I’m flying away, I’m flying away The Alamo, I’ve never seen it Maybe I’ll go there but I don’t know And if I go, well, I won’t see it Thousand miles still will take me home Put me in the cab, I’m flying away I’m glad to say I’m finally leaving here Putting down the flaps, I’m getting off Just two more stops, the skies are very clear I’m sitting in the back, I’m flying away I’m flying away, I’m flying away Put me in the cab, I’m flying away I’m glad to say I’m finally leaving here Putting down the flaps, I’m getting off Just two more stops, the skies are very clear I’m sitting in the back, I’m flying away I’m flying away, I’m flying away