Let's leave tonight
One last time
Before it gets too cold
Just one more round
In that tourist town
With another home for sale
And then one more year
Becomes one more year
And you'll forget me soon, I fear
Through the crooked roads
And the static codes
On the hotel radios
Broken down
Again
So steal the wire
From the rain
Miles away
And it won't play
Not another sound
'Til you say
You're okay
And the motor starts
Its cold and vicious heart
Moves me close to you each day
And when I arrive
My god, you'll be surprised
By all the lines that changed
And one more year
Becomes one more year
And the lights become less clear
So let's meet the road
Tonight we'll drive back home
Forget the hotel radios
Broken down
Again
So steal the wire
From the rain
Miles away
And it won't play
Not another sound
'Til you say
You're okay
(Donald Fagen, Walter Becker)
Worry the bottle, mama,
It's grapefruit wine.
Kick off your high heeled sneakers,
It's party time.
The girls don't seem to care what's on
As long as they play till dawn.
Nothing but blues and Elvis
And somebody else's favorite song.
Give us some funked up music,
She treats you nice.
Feed her some hungry reggae,
She loves you twice.
The girls don't seem to care tonight
As long as the mood is right.
No static at all,
No static at all,
No static at all.
FM, no static at all.
Give us some funked up music,
She treats you nice.
Feed us some hungry reggae,
She loves you twice.
The girls don't seem to care tonight
As long as the mood is right.
No static at all,
No static at all,
No static at all.
FM, no static at all.

F.M.

by B.B. King

Worry the bottle mamma, it's grapefruit wine
Kick off your high heel sneakers, it's party time
The girls don't seem to care what's on
As long as it plays till dawn
Nothin' but blues and elvis
And somebody elses favorite song.
Give her some funked up music, she treats you nice
Feed her some hungry reggae, she'll love you twice
The girls don't seem to care tonight
As long as the mood is right.
No static at all, no static at all,
F.M. - no static at all!
Give her some funked up music she treats you nice
Feed her some hungry reggae she'll love you twice
The girls dont seem to care tonight
As long as the mood is right.
No static at all, no static at all,
F.M. - no static at all!