Horn

Rhine wine

Car hornNow that you've deceived me, and played my name around

And hung those nasty flyers, on all the buildings in town

Dribbled my possessions in a ring around the earth

And bought and sold my self control for less than it was worthNow, I know the reason that I'm feeling so forlorn

I'll pick you up at eight as usual, listen for my hornRhine wine

Car horn