Re: Jackson Park Express
Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2014 9:54 pm
Lyrics, minus narrator's imagination:
Tuesday morning, 8:15
I was ridin' to work on the Jackson Park Express
Seemed like any other day
She walked in, took the seat right across the aisle
I saw her smile; she smiled
I gave her a look; she looked at me
I arched my eyebrow, ever so slightly
Then she let out a long sigh
I gave her a penetrating stare
Yes, It all happened
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
She crinkled her nose; I gave her a look
She picked up her newspaper and started reading to herself
Then I glanced down at her shirt for a second
Yes, It all happened
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
I cleared my throat quietly, and then I looked away
Then I'm pretty sure she looked at me out of the corner of her good eye
She never spoke a word
I pointed to the side of my mouth
She licked the corner of her lips
I nodded
And then the bus stopped at 53rd Street, and she got up suddenly
She brushed my leg as she left the bus
I never got her number
She never bothered to leave her address
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
Tuesday morning, 8:15
I was ridin' to work on the Jackson Park Express
Seemed like any other day
She walked in, took the seat right across the aisle
I saw her smile; she smiled
I gave her a look; she looked at me
I arched my eyebrow, ever so slightly
Then she let out a long sigh
I gave her a penetrating stare
Yes, It all happened
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
She crinkled her nose; I gave her a look
She picked up her newspaper and started reading to herself
Then I glanced down at her shirt for a second
Yes, It all happened
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
I cleared my throat quietly, and then I looked away
Then I'm pretty sure she looked at me out of the corner of her good eye
She never spoke a word
I pointed to the side of my mouth
She licked the corner of her lips
I nodded
And then the bus stopped at 53rd Street, and she got up suddenly
She brushed my leg as she left the bus
I never got her number
She never bothered to leave her address
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express