Bermuda Highway
Jim James
Sometimes I walk around town looking at faces
Qonderin why their bodies go to silly places.
Walkin past the carpet mills looking in and takin stills,
Your ass it draws me in like a bermuda highway.
Oh, don't carve me out! Don't let your silly dreams,
Fall in between the crack of the bed and the wall.
Two times I fell asleep in a dirty basement
Snoozing in cobwebs and the cement.
Sometimes I wonder why that meek guy got all the fame,
Maybe I'm to blame for his short bitter fucked up life
Oh, don't carve me out! Don't let your silly dreams,
Fall in between the crack of the bed and the wall.
Oh, don't carve me out! Don't let your silly dreams,
Fall in between the crack of the bed and the wall.