My First Homobile

by The Homobiles

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released May 26, 2016

Lead vocals: Lynn Breedlove and Stephany Joy Ashley
Guitar and backing vocals: Fureigh
Violin and backing vocals: Corrie Bennett Varga
Bass: Mike Kascel
Drums: Ed Varga

Recorded at Lennon Studios
Engineering, mixing, mastering: Ed Varga
Stencil logo: Tanya Wischerath
Album art: Fureigh

all songs © The Homobiles 2016

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Track Name: Extra Romantical
strollin boulevards
at midnight 
sidewalks rolled up 
us real tight
extra romantical-
extra romantical-
rainbow flags
used car lot
jump a velvet rope
lets get hot
extraaaa-
extraaa romantical 

***extra romantical-extra romantical
jump into the back 
***extra romantical-extra romantical
62 cadillac

minute man
by the book 
leather seats 
we was hooked
let the cops  
catch us if they can
throw em a look 
they’re your number one fan

***extra romantical-extra romantical
convertible coupe deville
***extra romantical-extra romantical
our first homobile

(break)

cruise to vegas- 
hitched by elvis- 
preserve sanctity-
just like britney-
drive-thru chapel-
diamond star hubcaps-
white sidewalls-
truckstop gunrack-

***extra romantical-extra romantical
jump into the back 
***extra romantical-extra romantical
62 cadillac
***extra romantical-extra romantical extraaa romantical
convertible coupe deville
***extra romantical-extra romantical
our first homobile
Track Name: So Fast
my girl's so fast
you’re always behind her
and my cars so fine 
you wish you could drive her
and my favorite thing 
is when i can fly her
down lonesome highways
and stay right beside her

oh yeah
(so fast)
oh yeah
(so fine)
oh yeah
(so mean)
oh yeah
(so clean)

my girl's so fast 
she’s burning rubber
and my car's so fast
you wish you could love her
and my favorite thing 
is when we go under
speed shift wreck gears
then we recover

oh yeah
(so fast)
oh yeah
(so fine)
oh yeah
(so mean)
oh yeah
(so clean)

and when she’s with me
we feel real mean
we look real clean
we make a scene

my girl's so fast
the law cannot catch her
and my car's so fine 
you wish she would letcha
and my favorite thing 
is when i can getcha
in the backseat
in slippery weather 

oh yeah
(so fast!)
oh yeah
(so fine!)
oh yeah
(so mean)
oh yeah
(so clean)

and when she’s with me 
we feel real mean
we look real clean
we make a scene
oh yeah
Track Name: Bathhouse Rock
back in the day
before the plague
the men stayed south 
and the ladies stayed north
change your suit levis and boots
no cologne flowers n fruit
brew and a lude
hustlin through clouds o jungle juice

password's ramrod
watersports upstairs clawfoot bathtub 
leathers on the bar
Seconal, Tuinal, bullet fulla rush.
holes o glory mens whorin 
like not knowing 
who’s doin the blowin
ladeez stay north in the tenderloin.

and the ladies sang
in their sequin gowns
and their high-heel shoes
and their big wig hair
(x2)

2am last call bell rings
barkeep lowering boy on a chain
naked as a jay
from the warehouse ceiling.
on ringold in the shadows
on his knees piss n gravel
men stay south 
leanin into a freddie mercury mouth

and the ladies sang
in their sequin gowns
and their high-heel shoes
and their big wig hair
(x2)
Track Name: Sit-Lie On My Face
Sit-lie on my face
sit-lie on my face
sit-lie on my face
i want you to sit-lie on my face
sit-lie on my face
sit-lie on my face
i want you to sit-lie on my face

i was just a little small town gay
trying to make my way to californ-i-a
get laid and find myself a home
but a whiskey soda was 8 damn bucks
and everybody was down on their luck
so I sat down to find a place to call my own

sit-lie on my face
sit-lie on my face
i want you to sit-lie on my face
sit-lie on my face
sit-lie on my face
i want you to sit-lie on my face

they took away
the benches at castro n market 
so i stood with once nekkid boys who socked it
at the lex we sat on stools  
and felt tables where queers played pool
til rich boys bought it up and locked it

sit-lie on my face
sit-lie on my face
i want you to sit-lie on my face
sit-lie on my face
sit-lie on my face
i want you to sit-lie on my face

muni tracks dolores park 
anonymous sex in the dark
spun bottle used needles wooden boats
daytime tinies and their MILFS
boys sun 8 pax on the fruit shelf  
in beer spit sweat cocktails we would soak

sit-lie on my face
sit-lie on my face
i want you to sit-lie on my face
sit-lie on my face
sit-lie on my face
i want you to sit-lie on my face
Track Name: Little Red Lemon
Woke up one sunny morning with
Dreams of a ride on our minds
Made a phone call
Scheduled a time
For a test drive

Handed the guy
Our hard-earned cash
For just a chance to ride

Little red lemon
My red lemon
Bang, bang, bang goes little red lemon
My red lemon
Bang, bang, bang goes little red lemon

Sputter down 16th all the way
Just for a view of the bay
Knocking and grinding
Shifting and squealing
Smoke pouring from behind

My oh my
I want to cry
What did we buy-eye-eye

Little red lemon
My red lemon
Bang, bang, bang goes little red lemon
My red lemon
Bang, bang, bang goes little red lemon

(Beep beep!)
Track Name: Last Dance
Underneath the neon lights
Danced my ladies last night
'til they lit the place on fire
And shut it down

Now the streets all look the same
and we only use one name,
packin’ up and searchin' for
a better town

Saw the men, saw their money
Drank the wine, ate the honey
Spun our wheels, rolled our bills
And never slept

We were young and we were hungry
We were loved and we were lovely
And we’ll never do it over again

(fiddle solo)

Dancing girls in little boxes
Pay the bills, fuck your bosses
Your sisters, they’ll love you the best

Punch the clock
And hit the floor
You can’t find girls like them no more
San Francisco, you used to be my friend

(guitar solo)

We were young and we were hungry
We were loved and we were lovely
And we’ll never do it over again
We were young and we were hungry
We were loved and we were lovely
And we’ll never do it over again

San Francisco, you used to be my friend
San Francisco, you used to be my friend