Suburban Siesta

Southwest of western, there's a name uncommonly heard It's the smooth cold nights, where the jackals fight, in the lonesome desert life Down the road 'round the corner store, now I've surely seen this before The twelve mile mind won't let you leave Seen on the cover of your favorite magazine I'm in the spring time I feel blue I'm looking green Seen at an instant on your color TV screen She's in another world a house placed by the sea Can't believe it's hit you, you're searching for that suburban siesta In the concrete heat, buy the lottery on the tar filled, hungry streets But after lunch in the afternoon, when the day is calm converse with the loons Meet me in my dreams I'll see you soon Seen on the cover of your favorite magazine I'm in the spring time I feel blue I'm looking green Seen at an instant on your color TV screen She's in another world a house placed by the sea