Soul Coughing - Houston

I met a girl on roller skates
Ahe had a spare bag,
She had lost some weight
Where I used to work,
She was a waitress
She proposed a trade,
It was generous

She’s gone to houston,
Feel like I’m floating in a warm sea
And if she finds out when she comes back,
I know that she wil leave me

Oh I heard a sign, it was a dull crack
It was a clock hand,
It was snapping back
Oh it wasn’t her’s,
It was the dope’s kiss
I’ll take the blame upon my shoulder,
I just love to feel like this

Roller boogie, motherfucker