Boorman the Chauffeur lyrics

Feeling kinda sickly cause a too much fun

I wasn't like the only one

Feeling kinda sickly cause a too much fun

I wasn't like the only one

Crawling on the edge of a dark moon trip

The second time around and you think you might slip

Off this peak you're climbing

But the limo man he just kept drivin'

Meltin' down the music cause the heat's on high

They said we might all get by

Meltin' down the music cause the heat's on high

They said we might all get by

Tryin' for the handle of what you mean

The skies resembling some mirror dream

Madness a sea of fire shinin'

But the limo man he just kept drivin'

Boorman the Chauffeur (Boorman the Chauffeur)

Boorman the Chauffeur (Boorman the Chauffeur)

Boorman the Chauffeur (Life is a ride, it's is a fantasy)

(Boorman the Chauffeur)

Boorman the Chauffeur (Dreams they change I can hardly see)

(Boorman the Chauffeur)

The guitars played in a trance

And left us dying into a dance

Starin' down the barrel of his sole shotgun

I thought it was time to run

Starin' down the barrel of his sole shotgun

I thought it was time to run

Fugitive from living's the way to be

Speedin' down the miles and you pay the fee

In circles of confusion they're cryin'

But the limo man he just kept drivin'

• Artist:Blue Öyster Cult
• Album:Rarities