Lyrics
Stazybo horn and a slingerland ride, two dollar pistol but the gun won t shoot
a flamingo drinking from a coctail glass
Your house is on the fire your children all alone, your house is on the fire your children all alone, fly away home
i m on the lawn with somebody else s wife
edna million in a drop dead suit
yellow sheets in a hong kong bed
Your house is on the fire your children all alone, fly away home, hey little bird
Through the bars of a cuban jail, and i ve been drinking from a broken cup John, hey little bird
Come admire the view from up on top of the mast, hey little bird
Your house is on the fire your children all alone, edna million in a drop dead suit Full, and i ve been drinking from a broken cup
Edna million in a drop dead suit, schiffer broke a bottle on morgan s head
I m in the corner in the pouring rain, your house is on the fire your children all alone, stazybo horn and a slingerland ride
Through the bars of a cuban jail, across the stripes of a full moon s head Hammond, your house is on the fire your children all alone
Your house is on the fire your children all alone, your house is on the fire your children all alone, hey little bird
To the carnival is what she said, hey little bird
Dutch pink on a downtown train, and i ve been stepping on the devil s tail, hey little bird
Hey little bird, and i ve been drinking from a broken cup
yellow sheets in a hong kong bed
Come admire the view from up on top of the mast, to the carnival is what she said, edna million in a drop dead suit
hey little bird
Stazybo horn and a slingerland ride, i m full of bourbon i can t stand up Full, fly away home
Your house is on the fire your children all alone, schiffer broke a bottle on morgan s head Bourbon, to the carnival is what she said
Through the bars of a cuban jail, edna million in a drop dead suit
schiffer broke a bottle on morgan s head
2 pairs of pants and a mohair vest
hey little bird
and i ve been drinking from a broken cup
fly away home
Hey little bird, yellow sheets in a hong kong bed, your house is on the fire your children all alone
dutch pink on a downtown train
Fly away home, stazybo horn and a slingerland ride
2 pairs of pants and a mohair vest, a hundred dollars makes it dark inside Jockey, a flamingo drinking from a coctail glass
2 pairs of pants and a mohair vest
A hundred dollars makes it dark inside, through the bars of a cuban jail
bloody fingers on a purple knife
Dutch pink on a downtown train, your house is on the fire your children all alone, schiffer broke a bottle on morgan s head
Through the bars of a cuban jail, come admire the view from up on top of the mast Of, edna million in a drop dead suit
i m full of bourbon i can t stand up
fly away home
I m on the lawn with somebody else s wife, a hundred dollars makes it dark inside, dutch pink on a downtown train
Your house is on the fire your children all alone, dutch pink on a downtown train, a flamingo drinking from a coctail glass
your house is on the fire your children all alone
Hey little bird, your house is on the fire your children all alone, through the bars of a cuban jail
Your house is on the fire your children all alone, i m in the corner in the pouring rain Bourbon, 2 pairs of pants and a mohair vest
Hey little bird, come admire the view from up on top of the mast
A hundred dollars makes it dark inside, schiffer broke a bottle on morgan s head
And i ve been drinking from a broken cup, a hundred dollars makes it dark inside Bourbon, across the stripes of a full moon s head
Across the stripes of a full moon s head, 16 men on a deadman s chest
Fly away home, hey little bird, come admire the view from up on top of the mast
through the bars of a cuban jail
Edna million in a drop dead suit, to the carnival is what she said
2 pairs of pants and a mohair vest, and i ve been drinking from a broken cup, i m full of bourbon i can t stand up
To the carnival is what she said, i m in the corner in the pouring rain
Bloody fingers on a purple knife, stazybo horn and a slingerland ride, i m full of bourbon i can t stand up
Edna million in a drop dead suit, through the bars of a cuban jail
to the carnival is what she said
Hey little bird, come admire the view from up on top of the mast Jockey, a hundred dollars makes it dark inside
2 pairs of pants and a mohair vest, a flamingo drinking from a coctail glass Of, edna million in a drop dead suit
