Traveller’s Fare Songtext
von Robyn Hitchcock

Seems like a pumpkin that grew on the ceiling
Seems like a ceiling that grew on the floor
She′s taking something to stop her from feeling
Anything she doesn't want


Call up the doctor prescribe you in person
Someone with bells from the opposite sex
What can you do you′re a guy with a curse on
Always to wonder what's coming next

Seems like a party that's already over
Might as well see what they′ve left on the rug
Isn′t it great when the only solution
Is taking somebody like they were a drug?

Isn't it great when you think you′re in love with someone?
Isn't it great when you think you′re in love with someone?
Isn't it great when you think you′re in love with someone?
Isn't it great when you think you're in love with someone?