Friday, March 25, 2011

Becker Fagen, 1978

You call me a fool
You say it’s a crazy scheme
This one’s for real
I already bought the dream

I’ll learn to work the saxophone
I’ll play just what I feel
Drink scotch whiskey all night long
And die behind the wheel

I cried when I wrote this song
Sue me if I play too long
This brother is free
I’ll be what I want to be

1 comment:

  1. I walk on that every day on my way home from work.