Suck 'N' Blow-Graham Parker

Well I can play the guitar just like I'm wringing a neck I'm not dealing from a full deck Well I can't just sit here Baby, tripping you out I've got the next town The next town to think about I hear the air brakes hissing I hear the driver call The windscreen wipers swishing The bags are in the hall I hear them call my name out I hear them say let's go You better get on board now You better suck and blow Suck and blow yeah allright Well the bad motor scooter's candy apple green She's known as a human trampoline Somewhere around midnight She must have got too stoned Went around a red light And woke up in a mental home I hear the air brakes hissing I hear the driver call my name The windscreen wipers swishing We're gonna hit that slab again I can't hang around here In the afterglow You better take a deep breath honey You better suck and blow Suck and blow allright Well nobody's leaving Until the job gets done When they break the gear down Everything seemed to weigh a ton I hear the air brakes hissing I hear the driver call, call, call The windscreen wipers swishing The bags are in the hall Well I can see the tunnel at the end of the light Well I can make it through but that doesn't make it rhyme This room looks familiar Why, have I played here before? I recognize the tear stains On the back of the dressing room door I hear the air brakes hissing I hear the driver call my name The windscreen wipers swishing We're gonna hit that road again Somebody called out, somebody called out Somebody said let's go Somebody said you're not gonna make it now Unless you suck and blow Suck and blow uh huh