Neal & Jack & Me Lyrics

King Crimson

I'm wheels, I am moving wheelsI am a 1952 studebaker coupeI'm wheels, I am moving wheels moving wheelsI am a 1952 starlite coupe...En route.....les souterrainsDes visions du cody...sartori a paris...Strange spaghetti in this solemn city...There's a postcard we're all seen before...Past wild-haired teens in dark clothingWith hands-full of autographed napkins weEat apples in vans with sandwiches ... rushInto the lobby life of hurry up and waitHurry up and wait for all the odd-shaped keysWhich lead to new soap and envelopes...Hotel room homesickness on a fresh blue bedAnd the longest-ever phone call home.....noSleep no sleep no sleep no sleep and no madVideo machine to eat time... a citysceneI can't explain, the seine alone at 4amThe seine alone at 4a.m....neal and jack and meAbsent lovers, absent lovers...