Drivin' in the south of France And I'm blastin' Abba Moroccan guy askin me A sensual question Lookin' at the beach It's a shame That it's a-rainin' I wish I could take a swim Instead I'm stuck in a cab with a stranger Drank last night and I feel like shit I hate every book I've ever read Take back the words I never said I need somewhere to rest my head I'm lookin' for a big old, big old med Two years later I'm back in the same town This time I brought my girlfriend We fought at the beach and slept at a? We told each other it was the end All the girls on the beach all topless and tan Real pretty bodies what would they taste like, man I wish I was different More like Duvall (?) But every time I try I realize I can't I hear a party and? I can hear all of them? Ever wait four years? I'm just gonna wait for the next day Next day I wake up I drink coffee And I go for a walk around town Buy some drugs off a street man Go back hotel Lie back down I'm thinkin' there's a gas leak in my room I'm on drugs I'm freakin' out Do I call the? and tell him Or do I just go back to sleep I hate every book I've ever read Take back the words you never said I need somewhere to rest my head I'm lookin' for a big old, big old med