Quiet Hollers - Côte D'azur lyrics

Livin out of luggage ain't so bad I remember the problems that I used to have I would trouble myself with them all day Now I take my bag and my gun and I walk away And living in a hotel room ain't hard If it gets too lonely, you can break into the mini-bar Put it on the company card All last night I was dreaming About the Côte d'Azur And though I wasn't sure where you were O, it was a good old time for sure I had a colourful shirt on I was watching the dancing swans In a fountain made of blue neon I was on a highway, drove through Cannes I was on a highway, drove through Nice I was seven hours in the South of France I could see the crystal water from the traffic jam And from the trunk I could hear his voice Begging for his life like I had a choice Said he had a wife and two little boys And so I turned up the white noise I turnt up the white noise I keep a leather suitcase, clothes all black So I don't ever have to think, I just put on the clean one And dress myself for Scene 1 I was on a highway, drove through Cannes I was on a highway, drove through Nice I could see the distant crashing waves I could hear the sirens of police But I was dreaming of the Côte d'Azur And thought I wasn't sure where I was Man, it was a good old kind of buzz I had a colourful shirt on I was watching the dancing swans I was at home among the bons vivants