Standing outside on a kitchen floor
Love utensils in the palm of her hand
Saluting supermarket majorettes
Oh muzak for digital clocks
Departmental stores, vacate no sound
Exchanging surgical appliances
And love blows through Rhodesia
And love blows through Rhodesia
Soldierettes marching in the parking lot
Moving out in all directions
Oh, heartaches from Amsterdam
Masturbated over jilted bouquets
Approximation's counting on a freight line
And love blows through Rhodesia
And love blows through Rhodesia
Burning niggers in a cotton field
Service stations offer promises
And love blows through Rhodesia
And love blows through Rhodesia