Electro Glide In Blue

Apollo 440

Maybe I'm a loveboy, hooked on an aphrodisiac


Maybe I'm a strange one, maybe I'm a twisted maniac





Hey, you never can tell


Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell


Who's to say that heaven is in hell


Escape man reality's touch


Just in time – just in time before the bar gets too much





Who's to say that heaven is in hell – can this be hell?





Maybe I'm a loveboy, hooked on an aphrodisiac


Maybe I'm a strange one, maybe I'm a twisted maniac





Hey, you never can tell





Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell


Who's to say that heaven is in hell


Can this be hell, oh well


Escaping reality's touch


Just in time – just in time before the bar gets too much





Hey, you never can tell


Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell


I said maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell


Who's to say that heaven is in hell





Escaping reality's touch


Just in time before the bar gets too much





Sharper than a mirror, no


Yeah, sharper than a mirror


Yeah, sharper than a mirror


Hey, hey, hey, you never can tell


Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell


Who's to say that heaven is in hell can this be hell – oh well


Escaping reality's touch


Just in time – just in time before the bar gets too much