Saturn Blues Songtext

Bob Franke

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Saturn Blues Songtext
You know this car's my office, this dashboard is my desk You know this car's my office, this dashboard is my desk You know I'm losin' my memory 'cause my life is too damn picaresque. Give me that mixed fruit jelly, toast & and coffee for my nerves, Give me that mixed fruit jelly, toast & and coffee for my nerves, You know, I never did like mixed fruit, but it's the only kind that this place serves. You know I love my women, but I've only got one squeeze. Yes, I love my women, but I've only got one squeeze, Cause you can love two women, but you can't give 'em what they need. You take a highway lover, gonna tear your little life apart, You take a highway lover, gonna tear your little life apart, You'll put a ghost in your home, you'll drive a wedge right through your heart. Mr. coffeehouse booker, may I please sing my songs for you, Yeah, Ms. festival booker, may I please sing my songs for you, You know I might be an old man, but the young people love me too. I woke up in Massachusetts but I'm Detroit bound tonight, I woke up in Massachusetts but I'm Detroit bound tonight, I'm gonna talk to my Daddy, ask my Mama is eve'thing all right. You know some people buy a Jeep, some people buy a big Land Rover, You know some people buy a Jeep, some people buy a big Land Rover, You know I might've bought a Honda but Ellis Paul flipped his right over. You buy a stripped down Saturn, and you're never gonna miss your gig, You get a stripped down Saturn, and you're never gonna miss your gig, You know I might've got a Ford, but the gas bill's too darn big. 39 on the highway's gonna get me where I need to be, 39 on the highway's gonna get me where I need to be, You know that crumple zone construction's gonna take good care of me. Mr. Ronald McDonald, no, I never did like your food, Mr. Ronald McDonald, no, I never did like your food, But if you clean that restroom, you know I might buy my coffee from you.