There's A Barbarian In The Back Of My Car - Voice of the Beehive

He’s making all these promises you know he cannot keep

He made me pick him up now he won’t pay for gasoline

He’s drinking all my beers he’s wearing all my clothes

And if he winks at me again i think i’ll take him home

There’s a barbarian in the back of my car, oh no

There’s a barbarian yeh yeh yeh in the back of my car

He’s started all my worries and he’s finished all my wine

He’s giving me a headache but i still think he’s divine

He says he has a question, he starts tugging at my clothes

Would i be good enough to take him to his girlfriend’s

Home?

There’s a barbarian in the back of my car, oh no

There’s a barbarian yeh yeh yeh in the back of my car

Some boys go by plane and others go by sea

He’ll go anywhere with anyone just as long as it’s for free

There’s a barbarian in the back of my car, oh no

There’s a barbarian yeh yeh yeh in the back of my car

He’s got his eyes on the horizon

He says i can ride his rocket

While telephone numbers are tumbling from his top

Pocket

Dream logic operator he falls out of the car

He says i’ll fuck you later now just get me to the bar