I got the whole damn world wants to shake my hand I got a map of the promised land I got a woman with a magic touch She's half crazy, she's half dutch
Come on Come on, What you got to lose Come on Come on, Take a walk in my shoes There's a neck of brandy under the bed Fifteen children that won't get fed
Come on Come on, I'm a deadbeat hand I got lightning seeds in my pants I'm the kind of guy that needs to dance
I'm a rollin' man; that's what I am
I got a chevron vision in my head Every copy of the living dead I wear my necktie like a noose I'm a walking junkyard full of juice
Come on Come on, What you got to lose Come on Come on, Take a walk in my shoes I saw Venus was in my hand She slipped away like a grain of sand Come on Come on, Oh I am just a lightning bolt
There's no game left in town There ain't no bar I can't drown Don't that send shivers up your spine
I got the whole damn world wants to shake my hand I got a map of the promised land I wear my necktie like a noose I'm a walking junkyard full of juice
Come on Come on, I got a rainy day in Birmingham Come on Come on, I'm gonna put the lights out in San Francisco Bay Turn the night to day