Lyrics

Pam’s got her carryall running through the mini-mall
Bob’s working drywall now that he’s AWOL
Junior’s playing baseball at the town hall
I’m smoking Pall Malls looking for the Great Wall
Mary’s in the convent, got to pay rent
Get bent, repent on the pavement
In the first stall sprayed some Lysol
She escaped with a Bible and a U-Haul

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Cop car double parked down the line
Had to see what Wounded Knee was selling to the elderly
Old ladies on LSD in double D’s scratching fleas
Trying hard to seduce me, please
Sign mine can you find the time to spare a dime and drop a line
We’ll pantomime
We’ll smoke and choke on big cigars
We’ll be stars
…number one on the pop charts

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Whole wheat collagen, message for the boss man
I’m leaving San Fran, headed for the bandstand
Amen, God bless incense and peppermints
Go to school, pass the test
Now clean up your mess
Happy hour, cold shower
Devil to the sixth power
Old dead president creeping through the laundromat
Drinking cappuccino with a camera around his neck
Saying “cheese”, smile please
Why don’t you make me?

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Dot dot dot dot the line
On junction 29
Dot dot dot dot the line
On junction 29
Dot dot dot dot the line
On junction 29