She had my head on a platter
With her sweet and sour sauce
She was riding in her car
I was riding on my horse
Neck and neck along the road
Well, I have nothing left to hide
So, what a heck
Firefly cars, women rushing past
The road was long and the race was fast
Gradually I fell behind
It was the blind leading the blind
It was the blind leading the blind
Over the hills, over the prairies
Down in the Pampa, up in the Tundra
And in Paris in spring, and in old Pekin
And in Katmandu, and in Xanadu
Im bursting out of the ocean
Im bursting out of the ocean
Uh, Uh, it was another gas station
Uh, Uh, it was another you
Uh, Uh, it was another gas station
Uh, Uh, it was another you, and thats true
Baby, thats true and thats true
Baby, thats true
Gimme this and gimme that
I got no need for your silent attraction
Gimme this and gimme that
Ive got no need for your bipperty
Bipperty, bipperty
Just my horse and me
Just my horse and me
Just my horse and me
Over the hills, over the prairies
Up in the Tampa, down in the Tampa
And in Paris in spring, and in old Pekin
And in Katmandu, and in Xanadu
And in Xanadu
Im bursting out of the ocean
Im bursting out of the ocean
Im swimming out of the ocean
Im busrting out of the ocean