Eldorado - The Tragically Hip

He’s a man-sized Eldorado, Hooved a doo

and who could blame him.

Where we going?

What’s the ticket?

Just the mention of Berlin makes me sexy

and tired of thinking about drinking

for thinking of drinking while thinking

about drinking and thinking about drinking

It’s a man-sized inside

Look in here it’s all hardwood.

What’s that smell?

Smells like coffee

If you regret it please say something,

I’ve got no genius for evil that makes me common

and tired of loving, recovering, loving, recoveringlovingrecovering

lovingrecovering.

It’s a man-sized inside.

He’s a man sized — Eldorado, whoopty-do

if you can’t take it.

Where he’s going?

What’s that ticking?

Just the mention of Berlin makes me sexy

and tired of thinkingaboutdrinkingforthinking

ofdrinkingwhilethinkingaboutdrinkingandthinkingaboutdrinking.

Tired of lovingrecoveringlovingrecoveringlovingrecoveringloving

recovering.

It’s a man-sized inside.

It’s a man-sized inside.