Yello: "Desert Inn" Lyrics

I never meet her in the city

But believe me she is pretty

Six-hundred-fifty miles away

I meet my angel in the desert

In the desert I can meet her

Oh in the desert heat she makes me play



Im not trying to be clever

Im not getting there forever

Only flying with the wind and thee

Im not trying to be late

Just becoming a slave

Come on angel, play the game



Im not trying to be clever

Im not getting there forever

Wont fight with the window on me

Im not trying to be late

Just becoming a slave

Come on angel, play the game



Shes never in the city

But the woman shes pretty

Six-hundred-fifty miles away

I meet my angel in the desert

In the desert I can meet her

In the desert heat she makes me pray



There is a race in your face