Abbabubba - Black Francis

I’m taking you back to live in a bunk

We’ll be along, all day in the sack

Red, greens and browns, blues and dark grays

Sweet salty taste, one thousand towns

Abbabubba

Abbabubba

I can’t believe we’re in New York for a fair

All because of a new dress

Flowers came with sheer delight, love that died

And we both laughed, while we both drank

Abbabubba

I’m your abbabubba

We were in a Texas town, youth from down

Then we ate, it was so great

In a place we don’t belong, for a song

Just to be, you and me here

Abbabubba

I’m your abbabubba

I remember we were in Marseilles for a day

It was hell, it was not good

Then on the side of the road, heavy load

In your blood with a chained one

Abbabubba

I’m your abbabubba

Go on

Yellow and black, orange and white

One thousand nights, never to lack

I’m taking you back to live in a bunk

We’ll be along, all day in the sack