| | Awol Lyrics Artist(Band):Jethro Tull
nose pressed against the triple glaze. Floor to ceiling, wall to wall, silent traffic streams both ways. Along the fussy freeway drivers dream of sunday barbecues. Of a sudden, seems I can barely face my self: no face to lose. Call the bosses. Call supervisors. Won't be in today to work for you. E-mail that girl who's working nights. She can dress down for this wind and rain. Leave her new korean compact: let some cabbie take the strain. Take a shower. Take big espresso. Take to the hills, and take a view. Little black dress stretching over hard crystal peaks: soft valleys too. Call the bosses. Call for nurses. Unfit today to work for you. No wet excuses. Absent without leave. I'll be her dayshift driver: exotic engineer. Stormy-eyed on the edge of night: (December, eastern time: late afternoon.) Atlantic City tight behind. Trump Casina calls pontoon. Gristle-burger, frazzled fries end this romantic interlude. Tomorrow morning's sweet awakening could hardly prove to be as rude. Make the journey. Make amends. Work some hasty overtime in lieu. No wet excuses. Absent without leave. I'll be her dayshift driver: exotic engineer. If you find some error in Awol Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song Awol The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Jethro Tull" Music | | ||||||||||||
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