I Want You Like A Seatbelt

I like crumbs and chrome headlights Carnivals and canines, boardwalk girls who play nice Cars and their engines, a bridge in its suspension The sun shadowing the east And I like how your dress looks with that lamp shade How people always tell me, you’re the best friend they ever made Take me to the commune, we can live with Cat Stevens He can play the tambourine Oh, I’d like to live up in a house that lives up in a tree Only you and me, maybe a kid, maybe three Maybe from the top, you can see that I want you across my hips, fastened low and tight In the middle of the woods, in the middle of the night We can let the world fall away, one kiss at a time I like my Mustangs unshod the coy-wolves of Cape Cod The tillerman and big maud gone but not forgotten The wind catching the caution, so let it all be free Let’s take another unplanned road trip, leave behind New England Maybe we can find our Lefty’s sister Ingrid Leave the frozen rivers to some place we’ve never seen Oh, I’d like to live up in a house that lives up in a tree Only you and me, maybe a kid, maybe three Maybe from the top, you can see that I want you across my hips, fastened low and tight In the middle of the woods, in the middle of the night We can let the world fall away, one kiss at a time Let the world fall away, one kiss at a time