Rush - A Passage To Bangkok Lyrics
Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifesonOur first stop is in bogotaTo check columbian fieldsThe natives smile and pass alongA sample of their yieldSweet jamaican pipe dreamsGolden acapulco nightsThen morocco, and the east,Fly by morning lightWere on the train to bangkokAboard the thailand expressWell hit the stops along the wayWe only stop for the bestWreathed in smoke in lebanonWe burn the midnight oilThe fragrance of afghanistanRewards a long days toil pulling into katmanduSmoke rings fill the airPerfumed by a nepal nightThe express gets you there