Carl Funk - The Surrealist Cafe Lyrics

Woman with an eye patch walking by the window
Long hair blowing in the wind
Maybe she's from Egypt, lately of Morocco
Probably drives a Cadillac with fins
She looks inside the window
One good eye can see me
I smile but, she won't betray a thing
Maybe she's had bad news
Probably wants to tell me
Maybe she's not doing anything

Life is good today at the Surrealist Cafe
My mind is wandering again
Life's good every day at the Surrealist Cafe
All you have to do is come on in

I'd like to trace her lineage
Find out where she started
We might be related or something
Maybe she's a Mensa, probably reads the Tarot
Might be Mickey Rourke's long lost twin
I think she wants to talk now
Lips are almost moving
One foot points toward the door
Maybe she's attracted, probably thinks I'm handsome
Wants to make a move, but she's not sure

Life is good today at the Surrealist Cafe
My mind is wandering again
Life's good every day at the Surrealist Cafe
All you have to do is come on in

Woman with an eye patch looks inside the window
Long hair blowing in the wind
She raises up her hand and extends her middle finger
Turns around and walks away again

Life is good today at the Surrealist Cafe
My mind is wandering again
Life's good every day at the Surrealist Cafe
My heart
Has melted
Again