Black Cab

Jens Lekman - Black Cab

Oh no, goddamn
I missed the last tram
I killed the party again
Goddamn, goddamn

I wanna sleep in my bed
I wanna clean up my head
Don’t wanna look this dead
Don’t wanna feel this dread

I killed the party again
I ruined it for my friends
Well, you’re so silent, Jens
Well, maybe I am, maybe I am

Now at the Central Station
No time for being patient
I feel like going home
But at the same time, I don’t

Black cab, black ca-a-a-ab
Black cab, black ca-a-a-ab
Black cab, black ca-a-a-ab
Black cab, black ca-a-a-ab

And I’ve heard all those stories
‘Bout the Black Cabs and the way they drive
That if you take a ride with them
You may not come back alive
They might be psycho-killers
But tonight, I really don’t care
So I said turn up the music
Take me home or take me anywhere

Black cab, black ca-a-a-ab
Black cab, black ca-a-a-ab

You don’t know anything
So don’t ask me questions
You don’t know anything
So, please don’t ask me any questions
You don’t know anything
So don’t ask me questions
Just turn the music up
And keep your mouth shut

Black cab, black ca-a-a-ab
Black cab, black ca-a-a-ab

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