Lyric Postcards


New York, New York temperature s droppin
The band s out shoppin not stoppin till ears pop
cops protect shops, lotsa yellow cabs and bell hops
An it never stops
I m waiting to do an interview, so much to tell you
Today i feel close enough to smell you
Additional date they were planning just fell through
Florida s out, we fly September 22 to Heathrow
So there s not really long to go
Tonight will be a brilliant show lettin you know
I miss you more than four hits the floor at a party
Send my love to everybody

Honey I m writing from DC, feelin quasy
Stayin healthy on the road isn t easy
The T.M. Recommend Sanatogen
Not one of them could resist takin the piss
I miss you like a lock on the door what s more
I go to sleep with my Walkman cos half the crew snore
Don;t mean to be a bore, everybody s been great
But there s fifteen of us on a bus state to state
So I stay up late with a tape or meditate
By bed is travellin at 55 mph
When we make it to L.A. I ll still be miles away
It s not my best day I m gonna get some rest
God Bless

We just stopped at a diner so I m takin time
To write a few lines. I m fine, sun s hinin
Bus driver s reclinin on the grass aas the truck s pass
Gleamin with a flash of sunlight from the glass
On the windscreen. As for us there s too much to relate
W ve done five gigs but we re only in our third state
America s big! You d love how they pile up your plate
Only place in the world even I could gain weight
Our next day is Wilmiginton, Delaware, open air
There s a rumour Melle Mel ll be there
Anyway, All the best, God bless I m yawning
I really miss watchin you get dressed in the morning
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