(Lost in Palamos)
Spain, not South America
(Then why use the tumbao?)
Maybe ‘cos I like it
(Welcome to Palamos)
Get me that patatas bravas, hermano
(Lost in Palamos)
Is how you find Palamos
With my singular look of a singlet, and red sanuks
I walk the plank
A seasoned tourist with my laptop bag
Set to collect the sights, after emails to write
So I pick a pretty place by the sea, and hope for a gentle
breeze
A little bit of English please…
“uh, unos beer-os?”
(Chorus)
And then I’m wont to wander down these subtle, sleepy
streets
A million previous feet on which have walked the lengths
of history
And that’s pretty neat
So I deserve a treat: two big scoops for three Euros
That leaves enough for churros
Hey, I mean, I’m working hard here...
(Chorus)
(Instrumental)
Now I’m off the face of this place-mat map
Not another “pasty” here, and I’m okay with that
This church has seen more time than my country
By centuries…
So I stop to say “hello”, and rest my leisured soul
Ay, cielos!
Santiago, guide me home
‘Cos now I’m really lost
from Ship Life,
released March 1, 2017
Jocee Tuck, backing vocals
Andrea Lisa, guitar
Cameron McArthur, acoustic bass
Tom Hulland, trumpet
Thabani Gapara, alto sax
Jonathan Tan, trombone
Eli Moore, vocals, piano
Xiomara Aragorn, dialogue
Mikey Erg, Meat Wave, Ratboys, Adult Mom and more cover Wilco on this collaborative release benefiting AIDS Foundation of Chicago. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 16, 2019