Drivin' in my Saab
On my way to Ireland
It's been a long time

It's been a long time
Drivin' with my friends
On my way to Ireland

It's been a long time
It's been a long time


So when I was out
In the desert
And a cowboy

Tried to lasso me
He said your red
And made of clay

A virgin portrait
I let him wake me
But decided not to stay


Next in New York
I fell out with a dragon

Of the white collar kind
But just as ferocious
I remembered Macha

Running faster than the horses
Then an encounter with
A voice that caressed me


Wasn't it you who
Held off a surrender

To one spoiled nun
Who taught you the names
Of the mountains

On the moon
And then a Jesuit
Proceded to arrange your soul

While I prayed
On my knees