Rain Is Wet - Barcelona Lyrics

Plane ticket in his hand
He's waiting at the terminal
It'll be a full day until his flight lands

Thinks he'll start smoking cigarettes
What's one more bad habit
He wants a seat by the window

You're rockin' Bossanova in Barcelona
Listening to Trompe le Monde the way across the pond
And when you get to Belgium, it's Come On Pilgrim
Down in South Patagonia, it's Surfer Rosa

So this is what it's like
No one you know in sight
Let's get a beer or something

Everywhere else, it's Doolittle
Everywhere else is home