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Coma Savants (The) - "Baker St.Baker St."
Lyrics to Baker St.Baker St. : X was walking down the big city street past the pawn shop and the laundry and the orange neon sign that said "EAT" When she saw it was a quarter to three she said to herself "Man, whats happened to me' I ought to be home on Baker Street" Shed got her wallet stolen and was clocked on the head, she was feeling pretty dazed and a little shed bled She wanted a cab but couldnt cover the cost and she had to admit she was utterly lost and far from home on Baker Street where shed lived six years or so at the end of the cul-de-sac where all the neighbor kids could go and shed fix them a tasty snack She had a pretty green lawn, Three full baths Two car garage X was going round and round and up and down the street and she frantically stopped everybody shed meet asked them all the same question, how to get home They all gave the same response, the answer unknown Theyd never heard of Baker St. So she went to the police station and pulled aside a cop and said "You gotta help me officer, I need it a lot! I got my wallet stolen early today and on top of that I seem tove lost my way back to my home on Baker St. Where Ive lived six years or so at the end of the cul-de-sac Its where I really want to go And I need you to get me back To my pretty green lawn Three full baths Two car garage" The cop said "Sorry maam I never heard of a place that matched a description like the one you just gave" He went to the other room and pulled out a map and our poor X fainted when he came back and said "Theres no such place as Baker St." "Were sorry, the number youve dialed is not in service. Please hang up and try your call again" So X got herself a waitressing job at the corner diner where the men could slap her ass but she could not be a whiner Then she got a cheap room in a little boarding house It was the first shed shared a bathroom with folks other than her spouse who may still live on Baker St. Where theyd lived six years or so at the end of the cul-de-sac Where all the neighbor kids could go and shed fix them a tasty snack They had a pretty green lawn Three full baths Two car garage... Now its been seven years and the memory has faded and X has settled in and grown a little bit jaded but she has herself a job that pays the rent and shes hard-pressed to say where all the time went since she left old Baker St. ...Last Saturday night X was working at the diner and a man straggled in looking really upset He said "You gotta help me please, I think Ive lost my way and noone around seems to know what to say when I ask how to get to Baker St." This site A© 1998 by The Coma Savants. (608) 259-1030 for bookings or info. [ Baker St.Baker St. Lyrics ]
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