This song is full of ‘what is going on moments’ that at one point you just go with it. Ah, a twangy guitar? I see. Oh, a rambunctious honky tonk piano? Sure. Bryan Ferry dramatically promising to plant potatoes? Why not? A saxophone solo on acid? Yeah, it makes sense. It is a wild ride and I regret that while Roxy Music did a lot of great music they rarely returned to such inspired madness.