Well, the dawn cracked hard just like a 'Cause it wasn't takin' no lip from the night And it shook out the As the stew bums up like bounced checks their necks
And the sky turned the of Pepto-Bismol Yeah, and the lots growled My old sport coat of promissory notes And a receipt from a night motel
The had his whole family out there, in the wind And he got a message for you to Kickin' ass in, in a cold-blooded fashion Dishin' out more than a good man can
And I got shoes untied, my out Ain't got a ghost of a chance with this old an apartment for rent, down the block And Ivar with live burlesque Man, the scowlin' with his feet on the desk Boom, boom, the curtain, you're still hurtin', ay, ay
And then push came to shove and shove to biff Girls like that just lay you out I'll go to Cleveland And you know, get me a tattoo or My brother-in-law there
And it's a skid tattoo on the asphalt blue Was a Malibu?
Yeah, Liz Taylor and Montgomery Cliff Coming on to the with the same ol' riff, yeah "Hey baby, why don't you come up to my We'll listen to some music on the stereo" "No, you", she said "You got any Getz records?" 'No man, I got Brothers"
So I combed back my Detroit, jacked up my I my Stacy Adams and I jackknifed my legs Yeah, I got on a movin' violation
Yeah baby, you put me on and I'm out in the wind And gettin' mighty cold It's colder than a gut-shot bitch, wolf dog with suckin' pups Pullin' a number 4 trap up a hill in the of winter In the middle of a with a mouth full of porcupine quills
Well, I don't you, baby You see, it's a well fact, you know I'm four sheets to the wind, I'm glad you're I'm glad you're gone 'cause I'm alone Glad you're gone but I wish come home Yeah, and I out of bed
'Cause the dawn was hard, just like a bull-whip And it takin' no lip from the night before Yeah, as it out the streets And the stew bums showed up just bounced checks Rubbin' their
And the sky the color of Pepto-Bismol And my old sport coat of promissory notes And the hawk had his whole family out there, in the He got a for you to beware
Kickin' your ass in, in a cold fashion He'll be dishin' out more than a man can bear Well, take it to Bakersfield Get a apartment somewhere