Frances Quinlan
La Strada
Like some cursed
Cardinal, an idiot
Landed a spot
After flitting around the bar

And afterwards I saw [?]
And you meant to, he asked you
"Where is your car?
Cause I wanna know you
How 'bout we get away
Baby what do you say?"

So you did the best you could
Drove us 12 miles to a country buffet
Where he tells you "Honey don't worry
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Cause nobody knows me neither
No, nobody knows me neither
No, nobody knows me neither
Oh, oh, oh, no, nobody does"

Like they begin, good lookin'
In the back of the van
She'd hold her hair up to warn him
Baby you ought to know
The underfed will come cryin'
"Is the table ready yet?"
A life's a life
Whether it's white or it's red
So do you wanna be left alone?
Do you want, we should head back home
You are a freak, don't you dare call

So you craft half a cold meal
Snuck through the glass door when you pulled away
Northbound home
Is it selfish and sad?
Cause it's free [?]
[?]
Cause the last one almost ruined New York for me

But there's always South Dakota
Or Arizona
Or Nevada
Nevada, la strada
Come around the back
You'll see me somewhere
I know it
Ooooooh

Where nobody knows me neither
No, nobody knows me neither
Oh, no, no, nobody knows me neither
No, nobody knows me neither
No, nobody knows me neither
No, nobody knows me neither
Oh no, nobody knows me neither
No, nobody knows me neither
No, nobody knows me neither
Oh no, nobody knows me neither
No, nobody knows me neither
No, nobody knows me neither
No, nobody knows me neither
Oh no, nobody knows me neither

No, no, no, no nobody does