There's A Barbarian In The Back Of My Car

Voice Of The Beehive

he's making all these promises you know he cannot keep 
he made me pick him up now he won't pay for gasoline 
he's drinking all my beers he's wearing all my clothes 
and if he winks at me again i think i'll take him home 

there's a barbarian in the back of my car, oh no 
there's a barbarian yeh yeh yeh in the back of my car 

he's started all my worries and he's finished all my wine 
he's giving me a headache but i still think he's divine 
he says he has a question, he starts tugging at my clothes 
would i be good enough to take him to his girlfriend's 
home ? 

some boys go by plane and others go by sea 
he'll go anywhere with anyone just as long as it's for free 

he's got his eyes on the horizon 
he says i can ride his rocket 
while telephone numbers are tumbling from his top 
dream logic operator he falls out of the car 
he says i'll fuck you later now just get me to the bar.