We don't know each other well,
this could be our show and tell
Me, I'm from the wild west,
guess you'd call it middle sex
Me, I like the
Larry
Band, a little
Steely
Dan
Teriyaki sweet and sour,
this could be our magic hour
Where'd your mom and daddy go,
all you people grow your own
Damn all you bohemians,
pushing up my premiums
Uh -huh, well I guess I'll get a second job,
fly out to
Cape
Cod
Follow you in flower power,
this could be our magic hour
Uh -huh, so call your car
Save it for a rainy day, no one ever walks in
L .A.
Hope I get to see it one day, someday,
someday
Jesus, I'm immobilized,
hope the rain has localized
Uh -huh, tremors in the atmosphere
Why don't we get out of here?
Uh -huh, break out of the capital
Go international
Blackpool or the
Eiffel
Tower
This could be our magic hour
So call your car, save it for a rainy day
No one ever walks in
L .A., hope I get to
see it one day,
someday
Someday
Someday
Someday