Frank Black
Frank Black
Frank Black
Frank Black
Frank Black
Frank Black
Frank Black
Frank Black
Frank Black
Frank Black
Frank Black
Frank Black
Frank Black
Frank Black
I'm taking you back to live in a bunk
We'll be along, all day in the sack
Red, greens and browns, blues and dark grays
Sweet salty taste, one thousand towns
Abbabubba
Abbabubba
I can't believe we're in New York for a fair
All because of a new dress
Flowers came with sheer delight, love that died
And we both laughed, while we both drank
Abbabubba
I'm your abbabubba
We were in a Texas town, youth from down
Then we ate, it was so great
In a place we don't belong, for a song
Just to be, you and me here
Abbabubba
I'm your abbabubba
I remember we were in Marseilles for a day
It was hell, it was not good
Then on the side of the road, heavy load
In your blood with a chained one
Abbabubba
I'm your abbabubba
Go on
Yellow and black, orange and white
One thousand nights, never to lack
I'm taking you back to live in a bunk
We'll be along, all day in the sack