I saw nothing
Tekst og musik: Backseat - Søren Jacobsen/Ivan Pedersen



On a soapbox, peepin' in the ladies room
tellin' to the boys of facts and features I presume
suddenly the door goes - I'm a falling' down
flat on my face, feelin' like a clown

In my garage working on this ladys' car
Fixin' her suspension, that wouldn't take her far
She came to pick it up -I rolled out, Saying down
lookin' up a pair of legs inside an evening-gown

I saw nothing - but her red tail lights
five fingers on my cheek serves me right
I saw nothing ' but her red tail lights
but when she turned around
I shouted laying down:
" I saw nothing! "

I was gettin' home for supper - wife dressed up to go
gonna' meet a school friend,
who phoned to Set her know
that she was in for my service,
I made passes at my Job
She slapped me in the face
I shouted trying to get up:

" I saw nothing - but her red tail lights! "
Five fingers on my cheek serves me right
" I saw nothing but her red tail lights! "
When she turned around
I shouted laying down;
" I saw nothing "