Waking up in some strange bed Staring at the health foods on the shelf. Clasping your hands across your head As you're thinking to yourself. Who is that guy on the radio Working that obscure rock and roll show? An' then you wonder if you really want to know Just how far you are from Hell. (then you think a while and then you smile and then you know - Oh yes you know that it's) Just a line away
Just a line away Just a line away
Just a iine away from . . .
Breakfast in Marin
Breakfast in Marin.
It can tear you limb from limb
It can bring you to your knees
An' you're singin' on the breeze. And every time you sin You think of breakfast in Marin. You know how it is you stay up all night Drinkin' that ol' Jack Daniels And getting out of sight. Then she corrres along smiles and winks an eye