WORDS

I FRY A SAXOPHONE

‘Scuse me bro. Do you got any after shave?

I can’t get this perfume off my hands.

Have a pretzel...go ahead, take one while they’re free.

I’m on my way home. Love is a beautiful thing.

love is a beautiful thing

 

I’m off the streets. Dad bought my ticket back.

My hamster’s running loose in the baggage rack.

I can’t smoke. I should’ve just stayed in the bar.

It’s cold on my face. It’s cold everyplace.

It’s cold everyplace

 

A house of bricks falls down all around me.

A man’s thrown off the train.

He’ll wake up wondering why he’s not in Tacoma.

 

I fry a saxophone. 

I fry a saxophone. 

I fry a saxophone. 

This is the cause of the effect.

 

I act natural when my heart’s brimming with fear.

I’ll knock you down if I hear one more peep.

They dogged my heels. Ran bullets right up my sleeve.

Looks like it. I won’t darken this doorstep again.

darken this doorstep again.

 

A house of bricks falls down all around me.

A man’s thrown off the train.

He’ll wake up wondering why he’s not in Tacoma.

 

I fry a saxophone. 

I fry a saxophone. 

I fry a saxophone. 

This is the cause of the effect.

 

 

Nancy Hess - Background vocals

JVA - Lead Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards

Gregg Williams - Drums

Toki Wolf - Bass