Ladyfingers Lyrics - Modern Art - Matthew Sweet

I keep my four eyes on the road, man 

Protect the load, man, the mother load 

I keep my four eyes on the road, man 

I'm getting old, man, I'm getting old 

Street perfect cat, ladyfingers 

There in the smoke she lingers 

I keep a list of all the lies told 

So I can know which I bought or sold 

They put my head down and perceive me 

I'm getting old, man, I'm getting old 

Street perfect cat, ladyfingers 

There in the smoke she lingers 

Things are not the way 

I thought that they would be but I don't care 

There is no place like this anywhere 

Nowhere, nowhere, nowhere 

Street perfect cat, ladyfingers 

There in the smoke she lingers 

And this is not the way 

I hope that it would be but I don't care 

There is no place like this anywhere 

Nowhere, nowhere, nowhere, nowhere 

I should be rolling along 

I should be rolling along 

I should be rolling along 

I should be rolling along 

I should be rolling along 

I should be rolling along 

Ladyfinger, ladyfinger, ladyfinger