Horn

Rhine wine, Car horn - Now that you've deceived me, and played my name around - And hung those nasty flyers, on all the buildings in town - Dribbled my possessions in a ring around the earth - And bought and sold my self-control for less than it was worth - Now I know the reason that I'm feeling so forlorn - I'll pick you up at eight as usual, listen for my horn - Rhine wine, Car Horn