Maybe I remind you of a lover you had.
Maybe I'm crazy and I make you laugh.
Maybe you thought I had a lot of cash.
I don't care what it was,
but I love what it does.
I really dig that your apartment's a mess.
I dig the way the sun shines through your dress.
I dig your industrial shoes.
You could say I'm kinky, I guess.
I can't believe my love.
You're such a fabulous, fabulous being.
I'm walking in Avalon and drunk on everything.
The hero in Avalon,
a man who would be king.
It's cool we both like Pogod and Bacall.
It's cool that I like John and you like Paul.
Maybe it's cool,
forever cool,
that your spirit is free.
And still you've chosen me.
I'm walking in Avalon and drunk on everything.
The hero in Avalon,
a man who would be king.
Remember those mushrooms down in Mexico?
How we found our clothes, I'll never know.
Maybe I hope I've loved you the way that you have loved me.
A toast to Guinevere.
Let's fill a grill with one more beer,
baby.
I'm walking in Avalon and drunk on everything.
The
hero in Avalon,
a man who would be king.
We're walking in Avalon,
alive
as anything.
I'm walking in Avalon.
I'm walking in Avalon, baby.