Frank Black

Motel alone d?cor perplexes
Ringing in my ear and now the phone
In San Antone the State of Texas
Hearing you my dear I'm all alone
Put me in the cab I'm flying away
I'm glad to say I'm finally leaving here
Putting down the flags I'm getting off
Just two more stops the skies are very clear
I'm sitting in the back I'm flying away
I'm flying away I'm flying away
She had a dream call it a vision
He'd given her a little silver tool
And now it seems that day has risen
I'm bringing you your supernatural jewel
Put me in the cab I'm flying away