verse 1
Traffic?s thick on the highway
Deviation on my right
Another sad Sunday
The lights of the city in sight
Everybody?s in a hurry
The Last Picture Show
Sitting on my left is my right hand man
I?m standing on a trap door to Disneyland
Packed in my luggage all my worries and woes
Come on Delilah, let?s go
verse 2
Typewriter trees in the mountain
In rows so perfect and straight
Banana peels and sawdust
In an old circus crate
Clowns leading the parade
Under baby blue-blue skies
Everybody?s laughing
But the clowns got tears in their eyes
Sitting on my left is my right hand man
I?m standing on a trap door to Disneyland
Packed in my luggage all my worries and woes
Come on Delilah, let?s go
Bridge
Oh Maraget Rose we sure get around
The deeper the lake the darker the sound
Echo so perfect it will blow your little mind
I?m not even sure it?s daylight saving time
verse 3
My stress is electric
But you know that
Take care of my click
And my back
They say Da Vinci
He designed this bridge
And you can see
The world just like it is
Sitting on my left is my right hand man
I?m standing on a trap door to Disneyland
Packed in my luggage all my worries and woes
Come on Delilah, let?s go
Come on Delilah, let?s go
Come on Delilah, let?s go