Fagen Donald Brite Nitegown Lyrics

Brite Nitegown Lyrics

I dreamed I had a fever

I was pushin' one-oh-three

My mom's all
upset - cryin' by my bedside

Everybody's prayin' for me

I hear a
scratchin' at the window

I somehow twist myself around

I realize
I'm eyes to eyes 

With the fella in the Brite Nitegown



Brite
Nitegown

Brite Nitegown

You can't fight with the fella

In the
Brite Nitegown



The eagle flies on Friday

My baby wants to
bash

I hit the ATM - and march down the street

With a roll of party
cash.

Right then a couple lit-up brothers

They gently put me on the
ground

They do the steal and leave me to deal 

With the fella in
the Brite Nitegown



Brite Nitegown

Brite Nitegown

You
can't fight with the fella 

In the Brite Nitegown



Ten
milligrams of Chronax

Will whip you back through time

Past Hebrew
kings - and furry things

To the birth of humankind

I shared in all
of nature's secrets

But when I finally came around

I'm sittin' on
the rug gettin' a victory hug

From the fella in the brite Brite
Nitegown



Brite Nitegown

Brite Nitegown

You can't fight
with the fella 

In the Brite Nitegown