A-Bomb woke me up The only thing alarming was the noise A bomb woke me up The only thing alarming was the noise Eighty foreign signals over the wire Shortwaves crack, bottles of fire Must be late; after One Or, maybe some other number A flash report, loud and clear Penetrates my slumber I don't care about cars I don't care about Mars A-Bomb woke me up The only thing alarming was the noise A bomb woke me up The only thing alarming was the noise Looked out the window, and, what I saw
Made me feel my age; little more Let's go out for breakfast by the sea A bamboo casting-rod It descends into the sea In the shadow of a hot pink god I don't care about cars I don't care about Mars Is it just a trick of light? A red carnation on Tuxedo Night? A red carnation on Tuxedo Night? A-Bomb woke me up The only thing alarming was the noise A bomb woke me up The only thing alarming was the noise Noise...