She had my head on a plate

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 blin leading the blind

Over the hills, over the prairies

Down inthe pampa, up in the tundra

And in Paris in spring. And in old Pekin

And in Katmandu. And in Xanadu

I'm bursting out of the ocean

I'm 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 that's true

Babe, that's true and that's true

Gimme this and gimme that

I've got no need for your bipperty,

Bipperty, bipperty

Just my horse and me

Just my horse and me

And in Timbuktu (what?)

I'm busrting out of the ocean

I'm bursting out of the ocean

I'm bursting out of the ocean

I'm bursting out of the ocean

Shoot out

Burst out

Writer : PETTINATO, ROBERTO/ARNEDO, DIEGO/MOLLO, RICARDO
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing