Drive‐Thru Man Songtext
von Nick Lowe

Get out of that bed and put some weight on the ground
Clear up these things lying everywhere
I know you feel like a drive-thru man
Exposed and uncovered
Like a bluebell in the wood
When the snow is on the ground

Then go to the mirror and put your make-up on
It′ll only sting for a little while


I know you feel like a drive-thru man
Inside you're dying
But you can′t keep from crying
Like the wild east wind
When the snow is on the ground

Your body was made for the purpose of loving
And now love's gone, he's doing what he can
Nobody said it was going to be fair
So Lord, hear the prayer of a drive-thru man

Then what of the day, can′t you even take a look outside?
It wouldn′t kill you to lift that blind

I know you feel like a drive-thru man
Exposed and uncovered
Like a bluebell in the wood
When the snow is on the ground

And like a wild east wind
Is the drive-thru man