COCA COLA WAS JUST A DREAM

When I found out
There had been a telephone call from Moscow
My suspicions drove me like a Cadillac
This was not the real thing
The logical poet knew this is not where it's at

When I found out
There had been a telephone call from Istanbul
My suspicions drove me like a Mustang
This was not the real thing
The logical poet knew this is not where it's at

And even greater than that
Coca Cola was just a dream