Horn

	Rhine wine, Car horn
	Now that you've deceived me, and played my name around
	And hung those nasty flyers, on all the buildings in town
	Dribbled my possessions in a ring around the earth
	And bought and sold my self-control for less than it was worth
	Now I know the reason that I'm feeling so forlorn
	I'll pick you up at eight as usual, listen for my horn
	Rhine wine, Car Horn