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Post by Frater G on Feb 2, 2010 16:04:41 GMT -5
How's everyone doing?
"Immigration Man". CROSBY & NASH
There I was at the immigration scene shining and feeling clean could it be a sin? I got stopped by the immigration man he says he doesn't know if he can. Let me in -
Let me in, immigration man, can I cross the line and pray I can stay another day Let me in, immigration man I won't toe your line today I can't see it anyway. Hey hey
There he was with his immigration face giving me a paper chase but the son was coming 'cos all at once he looked into my space and stamped a number over my face and it sent me running Won't you let me in, immigration man can I cross the line and pray I can stay another day Won't you let me in, immigration man I won't toe your line today I can't see it anyway.
Here I am with my immigration form it's big enough to keep me warm when a cold wind's coming so go where you will as long as you think you can you'd better watch out, watch out for the man anywhere you're going. Come on and let me in, immigration man, can I cross the line and pray take your fingers from the tray. Let me in, irritation man, I won't toe your line today I can't see it anyway.
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Post by George the 3rd on Feb 3, 2010 10:24:00 GMT -5
Coming Into Los Angeles
Words and Music by Arlo Guthrie
Coming in from London From over the pole Flying in a big airliner Chickens flying everywhere around the plane Could we ever feel much finer?
CHORUS: Coming into Los Angeles Bringing in a couple of keys Don't touch my bags if you please Mister Customs Man
There's a guy with a ticket to Mexico No, he couldn't look much stranger Walking in the hall with his things and all Smiling, said he was the Lone Ranger
CHORUS
Hip woman walking on a moving floor Tripping on the escalator There's a man in the line And she's blowing his mind Thinking that he's already made her
CHORUS
Coming in from London From over the pole Flying in a big airliner Chickens flying everywhere around the plane Could we ever feel much finer?
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