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It could mean more than you think
Talk to her, that's right
And you don't have to lose a thing
Leave the boots and saddle outside
You could make her happy again
Laugh about the time
She threw the dinner at you
And in the coconut grove
You can imagine the scene
Another bus unloads
We're still waiting to leave
Talk to her, that's nice
Or you could make a murder begin
Breathe on her, that's right
Once more you will be her friend
She's the only who knows
Where you're from and where you've been
And what remains unsaid
Can leave you hanging in between
I spent a lot of time in the transit lounge
And I wasn't sure where I was going now
The papers I read were all yesterday's news
Not a hundred percent sure what I did with my shoes
Lying on the floor of the transit lounge
There'll be no announcements made
Better make sure you don't sleep too sound
There'll be no announcements made
There'll be no announcements made
And you can dream about the things
You meant to do before you die
Break him out, the one
Who's waiting for his moment to shine
All the stupid things I said
Will haunt you, will linger I guess
And in the coconut grove
You can imagine the scene
Another bus unloads
We're still waiting to leave
The camera flash goes off
See the tallest man alive
And Thai massage his feet
Before his long plane ride
That's right
It could mean more than you think
Talk to her
That's right
And you don't have to lose a thing
Leave the boots and saddle outside
And you could make her happy again
Laugh about the time
She threw the dinner at you
And in the coconut grove
You can't imagine the scene
Another bus unloads
We're still waiting to leave
Talk to her, that's nice
Or you could make a murder begin
Breathe on her, that's right
Once more, you will be her friend
She's the only one you know
Where you're from and where you've been
And what remains unsaid
Can leave you hanging in between
I spent a lot of time
In the transit lounge
And I wasn't sure
Where I was going now
The papers I read
Were yesterday's news
Not 100% sure
What I did with my shoes
Lying on the floor
Of a transit lounge
There'll be no announcements made
You better make sure
You don't sleep too sound
There'll be no announcements made
There'll be no announcements made
And you can dream about the things
You'd like to do before you die
Break him out, the one
Who's waiting for his moment to shine
And all the stupid things I said
Will haunt you, will linger, I guess
And in the coconut grove
You can't imagine the scene
Another bus unloads
We're still waiting to leave
A camera flash goes off
See the tallest man alive
And Thai massage his feet
Before this long plane ride
Does anyone else hear the "talk talk" melody on the female vocal part?
It was son Liam on backup guitar. He opened the show as a one-man band. Check out his acclaimed debut solo album/cd.
Umm, yeah!. Where the hell did Elroy come from?
Jetson's relapse! His Boy Elroy!
I believe the drummer is Matt Sherrod (ex Beck drummer). Perhaps your confusing this with Neil's son Elroy who has played backup guitar with them (and whose own band has opened some shows for them as well).
It was son Liam on backup guitar. He opened the show as a one-man band. Check out his acclaimed debut solo album/cd.
I believe the drummer is Matt Sherrod (ex Beck drummer). Perhaps your confusing this with Neil's son Elroy who has played backup guitar with them (and whose own band has opened some shows for them as well).
That's a little harsh.
Yes, sorry about that.. :P :)
That's a little harsh.
You nailed it. That's the great thing about listening to Crowded House. This one is not without flaws, but still a treat.
You nailed it. That's the great thing about listening to Crowded House, even on their flawed work.
Sorry, you'll never know; they say it right in the song...
There'll be no announcements made...
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Thanks, Bill! I thought so too!
Why are all your comments negative
In June 2010.