Eastern Terminal

Well do you think your friends will show? (I don't, I don't know)

Because the light is beginning to go

If when we speak my cheeks start to burn

Then I'm a blushing bride ready to learn

Hung out at the Eastern terminal

All dressed up at dusk for a ride

Flamingos, and me on one leg

Swept up in the terminal's tide

I'm glad they tore that trailer down (I don't, I don't know)

Though back then you weren't even around

And now the sun is beginning to sink

Will I get that promised drink?

If when you speak my cheeks start to burn

Then I'm a blushing bride ready to learn

Hung out at the Eastern terminal

All dressed up at dusk for a ride

Flamingos, and me on one leg

Swept up in the terminal's tide

Hung out at the Eastern terminal

Too messed up at dusk for a ride

Flamingos, and me on my last legs

Drowning in the terminal's tide - yeah!