Contact Lyrics

The song Contact is performed by Phish in the album named Junta in the year 1992 .



The tires are the things on your car that make contact with the road
The car is the thing on the road that takes you back to your abode

The tires are the things on your car that make contact with the road
Bummed is what you are when you go out to your car and it's been towed

I woke up one morning in November and I realized I love you
It's not your headlights in front, your tailpipe, or the skylight above you
It's the way you cling to the road when the wind tries to shove you
I'd never go riding away and come back home without you



Phish - Junta

Nov 1992

  1. Fee
  2. You Enjoy Myself
  3. Esther
  4. Golgi Apparatus
  5. Foam
  6. Dinner And A Movie
  7. The Divided Sky
  8. David Bowie
  9. Fluffhead
  10. Fluff's Travels
  11. Contact
  12. Union Federal
  13. Sanity
  14. Icculus

Contact