Jethro Tull
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Budapest

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Jethro Tull Canonical path: /jethro-tull/budapest Related lyric paths: 6
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Budapest

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I think she was a middle-distance runner

(The translation wasn't clear)

Could be a budding stately hero

International competition in a year

She was a good enough reason for a party

(Well, you couldn't keep up on a hard track mile)

While she ran a perfect circle

And she wore a perfect smile

In Budapest

Hot night in Budapest

We had to cozzy up in the old gymnasium

Dusting off the mandolins and checking on the gear

She was helping out at the back-stage

Stopping hearts and chilling beer

Yes, and her legs went on for ever

Like staring up at infinity

Through a wisp of cotton panty

Along a skin of satin sea

Hot night in Budapest

You could cut the heat, peel it back with the wrong side of a knife

Feel it blowing from the sidefills

Feel like you were playing for your life

(If not the money)

Hot night in Budapest

She bent down to fill the ice box

And stuffed some more warm white wine in

Like some weird unearthly vision

Wearing only t-shirt, pants and skin

You know, it rippled, just a hint of muscle

But the boys and me were heading west

So we left her to the late crew

And a hot night in Budapest

It was a hot night in Budapest

She didn't speak much english language

(She didn't speak much anyway)

She wouldn't make love, but she could make good sandwich

And she poured sweet wine before we played

Hey, budapest, cha, cha, cha

Let's watch her now

I thought I saw her at the late night restaurant

She would have sent blue shivers down the wall

But she didn't grace our table

In fact, she wasn't there at all

Yes, and her legs went on forever

Like staring up at infinity

Her heart was spinning to the west-lands

And she didn't care to be

That night in Budapest

Hot night in Budapest

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