Standing on a corner in Winslow, Arizona And I'm quite shure I'm in the wrong song Two girls sixty five got a piece tied up in the back seat "Honey, we're Recovering Christians" In the springtime of his voodoo He was going to show me spring And right there for a minute I knew you so well And right there for a minute I knew you so well Got an angry snatch, girls, you know what I mean When swiveling that hip doesn't do the trick Me pureed sanitarily Mister Sulu Warp speed, warp speed, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey In the springtime of his voodoo In the springtime of his voodoo Voice 1: Every road leads back to my door Every road I will follow Every road leads back to my door Got all crosses loaded Voice 2: And right there for a minute I knew you so well And right there for a minute I knew And I know she's not that foxy, boys I said I know she's not that foxy but You got to owe something sometimes You got to owe, boys, when you're your momma's sunshine You've got to give something sometimes When you're the sweetest cherry in the apple pie I need some voodoo on my prunes In the spring time of his voodoo In the spring time of his voodoo Yes, he, he was going to show me spring

When it's springtime in the rockies I'm coming back to you Little sweetheart of the mountains With your bonny eyes of blue Once again, I'll say I love you While the birds sing all the day When it's springtime in the rockies In the rockies, far away The twilight shadows deepen into night, dear The city lights are gleaming o'er the snow I sit alone beside the cheery fire, dear I'm dreaming dreams from out the long ago I fancy it is springtime in the rockies The flowers with their colors all aflame And though I long to be back in the rockies I'll wait until the springtime comes again When it's springtime in the rockies I'm coming back to you Little sweetheart of the mountains With your bonny eyes of blue Once again, I'll say I love you While the birds sing all the day When it's springtime in the rockies In the rockies, far away

It's hard to leave your bed The cool and hard summer sheets Hangover hangin' on by the fangs Walk to work on wild feet Get to the back door Look around and turn the key Turn on all the lights Take down the chairs and make things neat Hey there, coffee girl Beautiful and disaffected It was perfect 'til He came along and wrecked it Your favourite mixed tape You popped it into the deck Don't care it's out of date Old Cat Power and classic Beck Beware purveyors of cool With their compacts of one Taking cannons to fools When all you need's a BB gun Hey there, coffee girl (hey there, coffee girl) Beautiful and disaffected It was perfect 'til (it was perfect 'til) He came along and wrecked it One night he'll make you choose I am sorry but he will The hardscape or your shoes When the moon's behind the hill Hey there, coffee girl (hey there, coffee girl) Beautiful and disaffected It was perfect 'til (It was perfect 'til) He came along and wrecked it Hey there, coffee girl (hey there, coffee girl) Hey there, coffee girl (hey there, coffee girl) Hey there, coffee girl (hey there, coffee girl) Hey there, coffee girl