Crowded House Transit Lounge Lyrics

Talk to her
That's right
It could mean more than you think

Talk to her
That's right
And you don't have to lose a thing

Leave the boots and saddle outside
You could make her happy again

Laugh about
The time
She threw the dinner at you

And in the coconut grove
You can't imagine the scene
Another bus unload
We're still waiting to leave

Talk to her
That's nice
Or you could make a murder begin

Breathe on her
That's right
What's more you could be her friend

She's the only one, you know
Where you from and where you've been

And what remains unsaid
Can leave you hanging in between

Spends a lot of time
In the transit lounge
And I wasn't sure
Where I was going now

The papers I read
All yesterday's news
Not a hundred percent sure
What I did with my shoes

Lying on the floor
Of the transit lounge
There'll be no announcements made

You better make sure
You don't sleep too sound
There'll be no announcements made
There'll be no announcements made

And you can dream about
The things
You meant to do before you die

Break 'em out
This one
You'll wait for his moment to shine

All the stupid things I said
Will haunt you, will linger
I've guessed

And in the coconut grove
You can't imagine the scene
And now the bus unloads
We're still waiting to leave

The camera flash goes off
See the tallest man alive
In time, I slosh his feet
Before this long plane ride

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