Lyrics
We used to hit the streets and go swimming in our birthday suits, air raid buzzer at a noon-day scream, lightnin bolts split pine trees down to the roots
There s a chinaberry tree i remember i used to climb in and out of my window, and the cheeseburgers taste so good i like to come untied It, six years old and just barely off my daddy s knee
magnolia garden bandstand on the very front row
Living in a dream on telephone road, on telephone road Why, skiing in a bar ditch behind a moped
Six years old and just barely off my daddy s knee, and the cheeseburgers taste so good i like to come untied
mosquito truck blowing up ddt
On telephone road, barmaid smiling at a 10 cent tip
we used to hit the streets and go swimming in our birthday suits
Magnolia garden bandstand on the very front row, 13 stitches on the corner of a sardine can
Magnolia garden bandstand on the very front row, i used to love them cherry cokes down at the prince s drive-in Talk, telephone road
i used to love them cherry cokes down at the prince s drive-in
i used to love them cherry cokes down at the prince s drive-in
telephone road
living is a trip on telephone road
And the cheeseburgers taste so good i like to come untied, telephone road
Mosquito truck blowing up ddt, magnolia garden bandstand on the very front row, living in a dream on telephone road
Skiing in a bar ditch behind a moped, we were dirt poor houston kids our whole family living on the skids About, in the shadow of the astrodome with a hurricane comin on strong
A salty watermelon slice at the little taste of paradise, mosquito truck blowing up ddt Don'T, a salty watermelon slice at the little taste of paradise
lightnin bolts split pine trees down to the roots
we used to hit the streets and go swimming in our birthday suits
Living is a trip on telephone road, a drive-in movie in the trunk of my car We, living in a dream on telephone road
lightnin bolts split pine trees down to the roots
Living is a trip on telephone road, a salty watermelon slice at the little taste of paradise
a one-eyed sailor in an ice house bar
rain came down in endless sheets of thunder
Barefoot heathens running wild and free, we were dirt poor houston kids our whole family living on the skids
we used to hit the streets and go swimming in our birthday suits
