Edna Million In A Drop Dead Suit
Dutch Pink On A Downtown Train
Two Dollar Pistol But The Gun Won't Shoot
I'm In The Corner In The Pouring Rain
16 Men On A Deadman's Chest
And I've Been Drinking From A Broken Cup
2 Pairs Of Pants And A Mohair Vest
I'm Full Of Bourbon; I Can't Stand Up.
Chorus:
Hey Little Bird, Fly Away Home
Your House Is On The Fire; Your Children All Alone
Hey Little Bird, Fly Away Home
Your House Is On The Fire; Your Children All Alone
Schiffer Broke A Bottle On Morgan's Head
And I've Been Stepping On The Devil's Tail
Across The Stripes Of A Full Moon's Head
Through The Bars Of A Cuban Jail
Bloody Fingers On A Purple Knife
A Flamingo Drinking From A Coctail Glass
I'm On The Lawn With Somebody Else's Wife
Come Admire The View From Up On Top Of The Mast
Chorus
Yellow Sheets In A Hong Kong Bed
Stazybo Horn And A Slingerland Ride
To The Carnival Is What She Said
A Hundred Dollars Makes It Dark Inside