Passport Blues

Got a helmet on, riding next to me
A big young man wrapped round me like a tree
We snake our way down the backroads to the sea
And he don't know any better, but these beaches ain't for me

Don't care much for an elephant to ride
Don't have enough to keep me satisfied
So I'm moving on, somewhere on down the line
Nice to meet ya, nice to know ya, don't worry I'll be fine

And it's raining in Paris, storming in Spain
I don't how I got here and I don't know why I came
Just a suitcase full of wonderin' why, I'm runnin' from my name
And a pocket full of of how'd I do
A stranger on a train

We take our shots, this is number two tonight
We lost his friends or maybe they got left behind
But we'll make believe we'll be lovers till we die
But the truth is we'll be strangers when the caravan arrives

And it's raining in Paris storming in Spain
I don't how I got here and I don't know why I came
Just a suitcase full of wonderin' why, I'm runnin' from my name
And a pocket full of of how'd I do
A stranger on a train

Goodbye, I'm movin' on (movin' on)
I don't know where I'll go
But my next stop's down the road

Said it's raining in Paris storming in Spain
I don't how I got here and I don't know why I came
Just a suitcase full of wonderin' why, I'm runnin' from my name
And a pocket full of of how'd I do
A stranger on a train

Said it's raining in Paris storming in Spain
I don't how I got here and I don't know why I came
Just a suitcase full of wonderin' why, I'm runnin' from some pain
And a pocket full of of how'd I do
A stranger on a train