text: Heatwaves on the runway
  As the wheels set down
  He takes his baggage off the carousel
  He takes a taxi into town
  Yellow schools of taxi fishes
  Jonah in a ticking whale
  Caught up at the light in the fishnet windows
  Of Bloomingdales
  Watching those high fashion girls
  Skinny black models with Raven curls
  Beauty parlor blonds with credit card eyes
  Looking for the chic and the fancy
  To buy
  He opens up his suitcase
  In the continental suite
  And people thirty stories down
  Look like colored currents in the street
  A helicopter lands on the Pan Am roof
  Like a dragonfly on a tomb
  And business men in button downs
  Press into conference rooms
  Battalions of paper-minded males
  Talking commodities and sales
  While at home their paper wives
  And paper kids
  Paper the walls to keep their gut reactions hid
  Yellow checkers for the kitchen
  Climbing ivy for the bath
  She is lost in House and Gardens
  Hes caught up in Chief of Staff
  He drifts off into the memory
  Of the way she looked in school
  With her body oiled and shining
  At the public swimming pool
  The more Im with you, pretty baby
  The more I feel my love increase
  Im building all my dreams around you
  Our happiness will never cease
  Cause nothings any good without you
  Baby youre my centerpiece
  Well find a house and garden somewhere
  Along a country road a piece
  A little cottage on the outskirts
  Where we can really find release
  Cause nothings any good without you
  Baby youre my centerpiece
  Shining hair and shining skin
  Shining as she reeled him in
  To tell him like she did today
  Just what he could do with Harrys House
  And Harrys take home pay