To the snakes that crawl, and the bitches on the wall, and the people that come and go I make my way to my artificial home, it's a late night horror show But I'm a pirouette, just to place my bet for you, madame I'm an ocean cruise, a rose between my teeth, not too much to lose To be home with you in electric blue, I'm the one I choose Just to walk my way home, crawl my way to you, madame So don't you give me a pat on my back, a silver coin to help me on my way And spoil this Casablanca holiday To the highwaymen and the skyplane men that all can read your signs There's a lighthouse beacon won't let us weaken and we'll keep up with the times Though the ocean breaks, my hands they shake for you, madame To the fence post shrine like beyond the grind, the lost planet hits the road To my good girl's ribbon, the love ungiven, this love I cannot load What can I say except I'm amazed, madame Oh baby, I must confess, I would be in a hell of a mess If I lost your address, don't you give me a pat on my back A silver coin to help me on my way And spoil this Casablanca holiday Oh, oh, Casablanca Oh, oh, Casablanca, it's a holiday Oh, oh, Casablanca, holiday Oh, oh, Casablanca Oh, oh, Casablanca, it's a holiday Oh, oh, Casablanca