Stranded Songtext

I saw a buddha pull up in a limousine

Tip his fedora to the porno queen

She said, "Come on in, we're shooting the scene"



This town is on the rocks

Looks like a painting by Hieronymous Bosch

All the souls are tied up in knots

Sometimes I think I'm gonna drown



Here we are..

Here we are, the two of us

While they were stranded, stranded

Here we are

In the thick of it all, it's good to be in your arms

It's good to be in your arms



I used to know a kid who wore his heart on his sleeve

A tattoo of the word "Sincerity"

In these days it don't mean a thing to want to mean anything



I think we better go and get our kicks

I hear they're tearing up old Route 66

Maybe I'll move back to the sticks

And listen to the trains roll by



Here we are, the two of us

While they were stranded, stranded

Here we are

In the thick of it all, it's good to be in your arms

It's good to be in your arms

It's good to be in your arms



And I want to be in your arms

That's the only place I feel at home

And in this world that's grown so hard

I can feel it soften in your arms

I don't want to go through this life without you



Oh....

Here, here we are, the two of us

While they were stranded, stranded

Here we are



It's good to be in your arms

It's good

It's good....
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