Из альбома: At Rush Hour the Cars
I'm taking the train to Acapulco
I love you so much I crave you like tobacco
Maybe it was your rosy lips
Made me swim to you just like a fish
Because I see you on the platform
And I see you on the street
And I miss you at nighttime when I sleep
And if I could I would surely buy you a brand new liver
An organ that could run just like a raging stallion
Get well, get well and rage like a stallion
Get well, get well and rage like a stallion
Get well, get well and rage like a stallion
Get well, get well and rage like a stallion