November's dear sweet, after the show
you and me were walking down Radiation street.
We were drunk, talked and laughed,
street lights were bright.
Cold enough, midnight town smelled like winter.
You are not here right now,
saturday gets me sober,
time is capricious,
what am I doing right here now?
Turn that light (off) and melt into the night,
groovy music makes me satisfied,
won't come back till my eyes catch morning light,
then I can face the world without beer.
Turn it up, turn it up a song from the tube,
(the) melody is the one I heard before,
mellow bass, funky beats you used to like
a Mosrite1 setting sun and beautiful eyes.
You are not here right now,
saturday gets me sober,
time is capricious,
what am I doing right here?
You are not here right now
saturday gets me sober
time is capriciousā¦
Going through the night, guided by a star,
going through the night to the coral reef,
going through the night, guided by a star,
going through the night to the coral reef, coral reef.
Turn that light (off) and melt into the night,
groovy music makes me satisfied,
won't come back till my eyes catch morning light,
then I can face the world without beer.
And I bathe in the saturday morning light,
And I bathe in the saturday morning light,
And I bathe in the saturday morning light,
And I bathe in the saturday morning light,
I bathe in the light,
I bathe in the light...
1. Mosrite is an American guitar manufacturing company, based in Bakersfield, California, from the late 1950s to the early 1990s.