A hot desert wind blows
Roll the windows down
let the heat caress you
Sweat comes out to play, making us clean.
Sweat it all out
The lies
The tears
The way you think everyone looks at you
Shall I be like the Lizard King?
Strip naked and wander gazing at the desert night like a newborn child.
Crawl on all fours peyote coyote
We'll draw cartoons to remember you by.
The Roadrunner streaks by all grease and feathers.
Viva Las Vegas at night, in the morning she shows her age.
But a five dollar steak dinner will cure anything
Why sleep?
Experience it all never wasting a minute on solitude.
The obese New Jersey doll digging the Betty Boop ware
The Geisha in high heels wishing for a cab
The cowboy who wears his 10 gallon like a crown refusing to be assimilated into this pagan carnal wonderland.
I am jealous of his legs as he walks by in 5 inch heels with a small white dog in a Louis Vitton bag.
No one seems ordinary tonight, even the golden arches dance at this party.
Wear your sunglasses and pretend the sun never rose,
but She doesn't like to be ignored when she walks down the stairs in her best party dress.
Lay by the pool, a tall cool drink sweating teardrops
A hot desert wind blows
Roll your top down
Let the heat caress you.
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