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Baker St Muse - Baker St Muse - Jethro Tull

Windy bus stop

Click Shop window Heel

Shady gentleman

Fly button Feel

In the underpass the blind man stands

With cold flute hands

Symphony match seller breath out of time

You can call me on another line

Indian restaurants that curry my brain

Newspaper warriors changing the names

They advertise from the station

Stand With cold print hands

Symphony word player

I'll be your headline

If you catch me another time

Didn't make her with my Baker Street Ruse

Couldn't shake her with my Baker Street Bruise

Like to take her I'm just a Baker Street Muse

Ale spew puddle brew boys throw it up clean

Coke and Bacardi colours them green

From the typing pool goes the mini skirted princess

With great finesse

Fertile earth mother

Your burial mound is fifty feet down in the Baker Street underground

What the Hell

I didn't make her with my Baker Street Ruse

Couldn't shake her with my Baker Street Bruise

Like to take her I'm just a Baker Street Muse

Walking down the gutter thinking

How the Hell am I today

Well I didn't really ask you but thanks all the same