From the recording Vehicular Tuneage

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Lyrics

Cruisin’ along on a stream of air
Lookin’ for Phoenix or somewhere near there
Just passed an all night propane stop
Had conversation with some local cop
Oh, it’s Saturday night, in a toaster moon
Oh, it’s Saturday night, in a toaster moon
 
Come on over with your folding chair
Take a breather in the Autumn air
Take the shaker while we’re talkin’ shop
A pink martini or a lemon drop
Oh, it’s Saturday night, in a toaster moon
Oh, it’s Saturday night, in a toaster moon
 
Solo
Bridge
The sun is setting on the maple trees
The moon is risin’ to a nice cool breeze
I hear the tricklin’ of the moon-lit brook
Break out some crackers and the Tillamook
 
They built this trailer back in “63”
You’re lookin’ natural in those green capris
Our restoration took a lot of parts
This little toaster is a work of art
Oh, it’s Saturday night, in a toaster moon
Oh, it’s Saturday night, in a toaster moon