Sunset Strip

Текст песни ROGER WATERS - Sunset Strip <br/> I like staying with my Uncle DaveAnd i like playing with his great daneBut I don&#039;t fitI feel alien and strange, Kinda outa rangeI like riding in my Uncle&#039;s carDown to the beach where the pretty girls all parade( )<br />And movie stars and paparazzi playThe Charles Atlas kicking sand in the face gameAnd I sit in the canyon with my back to the seaThere&#039;s a blood red dragon on a field of greenCalling me backBack to the Black Hills againOoh, ooh, Billy come homeBilly is searching for his native landFlicking through the station with the dial in his headPickingup--------------andA male voice choir on the short wave bandBilly tap&#039;s out Jim&#039;s number on the &#039;phoneSits shaking as he waits for Jim&#039;s answering toneCome on my friend, speak to me, pleasethe land of my fathers is calling to meAnd I sit in the canyon with my back to the seaThere&#039;s a blood red dragon on a field of greenCalling me back, back to the Black Hills againOoh, ooh, Billy come home.Come on homeHi sits in the canyon with his back to the seaSees a blood red dragon on a field of greenHe hears a male voice choir singing Billy come homeBilly, Billy, come homeCalifornian Weirdo: I don&#039;t like fish, marine fish.Jim: You are listening to KAOS here in Los AngelesCalifornian Weirdo: I don&#039;t like fishJim: Yes, we&#039;ve established that, Ah! Do you have a request?Californian Weirdo: Shell fish, guppy, salmon, shrimp and crab andlobster, flounder, I hate fish, but I think most of all I have