Marc Bolan And T Rex Observations Lyrics

Observations Lyrics

Livin` in the car, make it to the bar 
We`ll meet up with the guys who 
Make love to Barbara Striesand 
Then we`ll all split the scene 
Make it like a dream 
West Side Brighton, or we`re just ridin` 
Turn on the chicks and then we`ll blow our kicks 
And we`ll fly high 
Boppin` and shoppin` and makin` it in West One 
See ya later, alligator, throw away your Zip Gun 
Dance instead of walking, feel like I`m the best one 
Smokin` charges and ridin` barges, cutting out high strung 
Sleeping on the beaches and make like a teacher 
Turned on beggar, say he`s a rockin` preacher 
Steeling or feeling and make like a rocker 
Then you`ll fly high 
Met her in the corner [?], King jiving on the sidwalk 
Intellectual put down all I wanna do is talk 
Chelsea cats groovin` and provin` that they`re all men 
Callin` up your lost baby, shoutin` out "Remember when.." 
On a scene with the guys, see the paintings in their eyes 
Driving through the crazy night 
Looking for a chick to fight 
Had a seed and made a veil [?] 
Blew some smoke and leave a trail 
And fly high 
I`m wearin` shades and diggin` spades 
I`m takin` in the night life 
Crazy Sally in the alley, playing with a filck-knife 
Met a chick, got a flat 
Got a cat with one leg 
I bought a Jeep, nice and cheap 
For cutting out right now 
Made it to the sea, just the chick, the cat, and me 
everybody`s laughing `cos the Jeep`s cost money 
Nice and easy baby said, come and sit down with me 
And we`ll fly hiiiiigh.