Walking in Vancouver - 
       deb... or whatever. 

   (Walking In Memphis - Marc Cohn) 

   Put on my black trench coat 
   And I boarded the plane 
   Touched down in the land of the LA blues 
   In the middle of the pouring rain 

   A. D. Skinner - won't you look down over me?  
   Yeah I got a pair of handcuffs  
   And I'm out on the balcony 

   Chorus: 
   When I was walking in Vancouver 
   I was running flat out in 3 inch heels 
   Now I'm blading in L.A. 
   I think the palm trees are too surreal 

   Saw the ghost of Pendrell on Union Avenue 
   Followed him up to the gates of the Hoover  
   And I watched him walk right through
   Now security did not see him 
   They just hovered in their little room 
   And there's a pretty little thing 
   Waiting for CSM 
   Down in the Pentagon Room. 

   (Chorus)

   We had Flukeman in the sewers 
   Duane Barry in mid-air  
   Now Baywatch Barbies, and tiny Speedos 
   You know we haven't got a prayer 
   But boy we had a prayer in Vancouver 

   Mark Snow plays piano 
   Every night up in Hollywood
   And they brought me down to see him 
   And they asked me if I would--
   Do a number on him 
   And I 'sang' with all my might
   And he said--
   "Tell me are you a Phile child?"
   And I said "Sir, I'm GABAL tonight!" 

   (Chorus)

   Put on my black trench coat 
   And I boarded the plane
   Touched down in the land of the LA blues 
   In the middle of the pouring rain 
   Touched down in the land of the LA blues 

   In the middle of... 

   ... 400 ... 

   ...quakes. 


   With many apologies to Marc Cohen, 

   deb... or whatever. 

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