Hubert Kah - Limousine 1986

I'm leaving home, your baby's gone
My mind is ache, I just can't sleep
With that locomotion theme in my black old limousine.

No wooden heart, I feel the rain
They drink champagne, I just can't sleep
With that locomotion theme in my black old limousine.

Locomotion dream - living here in my black old limousine
Locomotion dream - living here in my black old limousine
Locomotion dream - living here in my black old limousine.
Why don't you stay so far away

I just can't sleep with that locomotion
Theme in my black old limousine.

No time for tea, no time for me
As years go by I just can't sleep
With that locomotion theme in my black old limousine.
My locomotion dream -

Locomotion dream - living here in my black old limousine
Locomotion dream - living here in my black old limousine
Locomotion dream - living here in my black old limousine.

(Instrumental)

I'm rolling home, my time has come
I'm on my way, don't let me down
In my black old limousine with that locomotion dream.

Locomotion dream - living here in my black old limousine
Locomotion dream - living here in my black old limousine
Locomotion dream - living here in my black old limousine.

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