Stand In Line lyrics
Standing like a statue waiting for the train In front of the cigarette
vendor Slicking back his hair looking at the machine Reflecting like a
mirror
Pulling up his collar to avoid the breeze Of the oncoming
bullet Taking inventory of the things he needs, He's checking out his
wallet Standing before our eyes straight and tall
*Here comes your
hero, stand in line, Straight as an arrow, stand in line
The mother's
son, as perfect as his pompadour A Spanish-American lover Heading from the
East into West LA He has to dance La Bamba
So sophisticated is the
French cologne He borrowed from his father Just another pistol, waiting
for someone To come and pull the trigger So let his bullet fly through
the air...
He'll take you home, stand in line, If you deserve him,
stand in line
(Repeat *)
That perfect stranger, stand in
line IF you deserve him, stand in line
(Repeat *)
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