Rhine wine, Car horn.
Now that you've deceived me, and played my name around.
And hung those nasty flyers, on all the buildings in town.
Dribbled my possessions in a ring around the earth.
And bought and sold my self-control for less than it was worth.
Now I know the reason that I'm feeling so forlorn.
I'll pick you up at eight as usual, listen for my horn.
Rhine wine, Car Horn