Lyrics

When I walked into the room
The air held its breath
And while the shadows did their best
The lights invited the bugs of June

So take me down little Susie
To meet the Rolling Stones
Use a firefly to light my fuse
When you call me on the phone

But I'm not home
Though my guitar tells me to sleep
I’m not home
Where I’m going won’t be cheap
I’m not home
I’m where the music fell
In the night where the Junebugs dwell

The green sheen of an old fluorescent light
Beats back the dark and the hues of the night
Blue beams from the moon came into view
Mick and Keith met a boy named Sue

So take me down little Susie
To meet the Rolling Stones
Use a firefly to light my fuse
When you call me on the phone
So take me down little Susie
To meet the Rolling Stones
Use a firefly to light my fuse
When you call me on the phone
When you call me on the phone