baggage claim

got some money in my pocket

got my ticket in my hand

ain't got time to talk

ain't got time to explain

ain't gonna ride a greyhound or a midnight train

i'm goin' by jet propulsion to the promise land

gonna run down through the terminal

jump over the chain

and make love to my baby in baggage claim

she called me up this mornin'

said she needed to see me bad

she was jonesin' real hard for the love she knew i had

said she woke up sweatin'; from a dream she had last night

filled with sexual tension and no relief in sight

she was breathin'; hard and heavin'; like a coal-burnin' train

she said

come to me baby before i go insane"