 
There's a girl in this city I think of a lot
It's not that she's pretty
It's not that she's not
With a sack full of fennel and a bottle of blush
It's sounds sentimental, but I got a crush on her accent
And crashed into her cart
Keep talking, ooh, keep talking
Feel like I'm eating fruit from another world
Feel like I'm making eyes at a Martian girl
There ain't a thing like you where I come from
So keep on talking in your mother tongue.
So I said, Excuse me, I don't mean to pry,
But I noticed you switching your Hs and Is
She went flush, and that's a good start
Keep talking, ooh, keep talking
Feel like I'm eating fruit from another world
Feel like I'm making eyes at a Martian girl
There ain't a thing like you where I come from
So keep on talking in till you tongue is numb
We went out for tea where she asked me
What I liked about her best
It's no contest, ma cherie.
If I had a choice you'd be just a voice.
Her expression turned sour, and she dropped my hand
I knew it was over,
But I could not understand through her accent her final remark
(Keep talking, ooh, keep talking, keep talking)
And since she extinguished the spark
(Keep talking, ooh)
I rewind my tape in the dark
(Keep talking)
Feel like I'm eating fruit from another world
Feel like I'm making eyes at a Martian girl
There ain't a thing like you where I come from
So keep on talking in your mother tongue.
 
| 1 | Nagoya | 
| 2 | Neo Dada Hey Day | 
| 3 | Little Lady Larva | 
| 4 | Sid From Central Park | 
| 5 | Sharp! | 
| 6 | Yer Birthday | 
| 7 | Take It Away, Kathy | 
| 8 | Eulogy For Marcel Marsalis | 
| 9 | Song Across The Sea | 
| 10 | Equal Thomas Ford |