Drive‐In Saturday (Seattle – Phoenix) Songtext
von David Bowie
Drive‐In Saturday (Seattle – Phoenix) Songtext
(uh uh aaah) Let me put my arms around your head
(dom du aaah) Gee, it′s hot, let's go to bed
Don′t forget to turn on the light
Don't laugh babe, it'll be alright
(dom du aaah) Pour me out another phone
(dom du aaah) I′ll ring and see if your friends are home
Perhaps the strange ones in the dome
Can lend us a book we can read up alone
And try to get it on like once before
When people stared in Jagger′s eyes and scored
Like the video films we saw
His name was always Buddy (got got du aaah aah aah)
And he'd shrug and ask to stay
She′d sigh like Twig the Wonder Kid (got got du aaah)
And turn her face away
She's uncertain if she likes him (got got du aaah aah aah)
But she knows she really loves him
It′s a crash course for the ravers (got got du aaah)
It's a Drive-in Saturday
Jung the foreman prayed at work (dom du aaah)
Neither hands nor limbs would burst
It′s hard enough to keep formation with this fall out saturation
(bah dom bah) Cursing at the Astronette
(dom du aaah) Who stands in steel by his cabinet
He's crashing out with Sylvian
The Bureau Supply for ageing men
With snorting head he gazes to the shore
Once had raged a sea that raged no more
Like the video films we saw
His name was always Buddy (got got du aaah aah aah)
And he'd shrug and ask to stay
She′d sigh like Twig the Wonder Kid (got got du aaah)
And turn her face away
She′s uncertain if she likes him (got got du aaah aah aah)
But she knows she really loves him
It's a crash course for the ravers (got got du aaah)
It′s a Drive-in Saturday
His name was always Buddy (got got du aaah aah aah)
And he'd shrug and ask to stay
She′d sigh like Twig the Wonder Kid (got got du aaah)
And turn her face away
She's uncertain if she likes him (got got du aaah aah aah)
But she knows she really loves him
It′s a crash course for the ravers (got got du aaah)
It's a Drive-in Saturday, yeah, yeah
(Drive-in Saturday)
(It's a Drive-in Saturday)
(It′s a Drive-in Saturday)
Drive in Saturday
(It′s a Drive-in Saturday)
It's a, it′s a, it's a drive in Saturday
(It′s a Drive-in Saturday)
It's a, it′s a, it's a, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir
(It's a Drive-in Saturday)
Dom du du du, dom du du du
(It′s a Drive-in Saturday)
Dom du du da, dom du du da
(dom du aaah) Gee, it′s hot, let's go to bed
Don′t forget to turn on the light
Don't laugh babe, it'll be alright
(dom du aaah) Pour me out another phone
(dom du aaah) I′ll ring and see if your friends are home
Perhaps the strange ones in the dome
Can lend us a book we can read up alone
And try to get it on like once before
When people stared in Jagger′s eyes and scored
Like the video films we saw
His name was always Buddy (got got du aaah aah aah)
And he'd shrug and ask to stay
She′d sigh like Twig the Wonder Kid (got got du aaah)
And turn her face away
She's uncertain if she likes him (got got du aaah aah aah)
But she knows she really loves him
It′s a crash course for the ravers (got got du aaah)
It's a Drive-in Saturday
Jung the foreman prayed at work (dom du aaah)
Neither hands nor limbs would burst
It′s hard enough to keep formation with this fall out saturation
(bah dom bah) Cursing at the Astronette
(dom du aaah) Who stands in steel by his cabinet
He's crashing out with Sylvian
The Bureau Supply for ageing men
With snorting head he gazes to the shore
Once had raged a sea that raged no more
Like the video films we saw
His name was always Buddy (got got du aaah aah aah)
And he'd shrug and ask to stay
She′d sigh like Twig the Wonder Kid (got got du aaah)
And turn her face away
She′s uncertain if she likes him (got got du aaah aah aah)
But she knows she really loves him
It's a crash course for the ravers (got got du aaah)
It′s a Drive-in Saturday
His name was always Buddy (got got du aaah aah aah)
And he'd shrug and ask to stay
She′d sigh like Twig the Wonder Kid (got got du aaah)
And turn her face away
She's uncertain if she likes him (got got du aaah aah aah)
But she knows she really loves him
It′s a crash course for the ravers (got got du aaah)
It's a Drive-in Saturday, yeah, yeah
(Drive-in Saturday)
(It's a Drive-in Saturday)
(It′s a Drive-in Saturday)
Drive in Saturday
(It′s a Drive-in Saturday)
It's a, it′s a, it's a drive in Saturday
(It′s a Drive-in Saturday)
It's a, it′s a, it's a, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir
(It's a Drive-in Saturday)
Dom du du du, dom du du du
(It′s a Drive-in Saturday)
Dom du du da, dom du du da
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