Texty: Frank Black. San Antonio Tx.

Motel alone decor perplexes
Ringing in my ear and now the phone
In San Antone the State of Texas
Hearing you my dear I?m all alone

Put me in the cab I?m flying away
I?m glad to say I?m finally leaving here
Putting down the flags I?m getting off
Just two more stops the skies are very clear
I?m sitting in the back I?m flying away
I?m flying away I?m flying away

She had a dream call it a vision
He?d given her a little silver tool
And now it seems that day has risen
I?m bringing you your supernatural jewel

Put me in the cab I?m flying away
I?m glad to say I?m finally leaving here
Putting down the flags I?m getting off
Just two more stops the skies are very clear
I?m sitting in the back I?m flying away
I?m flying away I?m flying away (x1 SOLO x1)

The Alamo I?ve never seen it
Maybe I?ll go there but I don?t know
And if I go well I won?t see it
Thousand mile star will take home

Put me in the cab I?m flying away
I?m glad to say I?m finally leaving here
Putting down the flags I?m getting off
Just two more stops the skies are very clear
I?m sitting in the back I?m flying away
I?m flying away I?m flying away (x2)