An angel on a Harley Pulls across to greet a fellow rolling stone Puts his bike up on its stand Leans back and then extends
A scarred and greasy hand He said, "How ya doin bro?...where ya been?...where ya goin'?" Then he takes your hand In some strange Californian handshake And breaks the bone Have a nice day
A housewife from Encino Whose husband's on the golf course With his book of rules Breaks and makes a 'U' and idles back To take a second look at you You flex your rod Fish takes the hook Sweet vodka and tobacco on her breath Another number in your little black book
These are the pros and cons of hitchhiking These are the pros and cons of hitchhiking Oh babe, I must be dreaming
I was standing on the leading edge The Eastern seaboard spread before my eyes "Jump" says Yoko Ono "I'm too scared and too good looking" I cried "Go on", she says "Why don't you give it a try? Why prolong the agony all men must die"
Do you remember Dick Tracy? Do you remember Shane? And mother wants you Could you see him selling tickets
Where the buzzard circles over Shane! The body on the plain Did you understand the music Yoko Or was it all in vain? Shane! Shane! The bitch said something mystical So I stepped back on the curb again
These are the pros and cons of hitchhiking These are the pros and cons of hitchhiking Oh babe, I must be dreaming again
These are the pros and cons of hitchhiking These are the pros and cons of hitchhiking These are the pros and cons of hitchhiking