You pretty thing
All chemicals and nuts and bolts
Yet I’d brave the cold just to hear you sing
We had a plan
To get away from Silverlake
And try not to brake
All the way to San Fran
We’ll take it slow
Cos you are as old as the songs on the stereo
Columbo, Columbo
It’s time for us to say goodbye
But hold your tears
Don’t you cry
Columbo, Columbo
I’ll see you on the other side
We’ll go for a sunset ride
You wait, someday
We’ll drive the world away
On the pacific coast Highway
Things come and go
So easily, like liberty,
You meant more to me
Than something bought or sold
You were born in ’81
40 years and I’m the one
Who crashed you, under the setting sun
But there you go
You will live on
As a song on the stereo
Columbo, Columbo
It’s time for us to say goodbye
But hold your tears
Don’t you cry
Columbo, Columbo
I’ll see you on the other side
We’ll go for a sunset ride
You wait, someday
We’ll drive the world away
On the pacific coast Highway