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  • All night long on the broken glass
    Livin' in a medicine chest
    Mediteromanian hotel back
    Sprawled across a roll top desk

    The monkey rode the blade on an overhead fan
    They paint the donkey blue if you pay(2)
    I got a telephone call from Istanbul
    My baby's comin' home today

    Will you sell me one of those if I shave my head?
    Get me out of town, is what Fireball said
    Never trust a man in a blue trench coat(3)
    Never drive a car when you're dead(4)

    Saturday's a festival, Friday's a gem
    Dye your hair yellow and raise your hem
    Follow me to Beulah's(5) on Dry Creek Road
    I got to wear the hat that my baby done sewed, whoo!

    Will you sell me one of those if I shave my head?
    Get me out of town, is what Fireball said
    Never trust a man in a blue trench coat
    Never drive a car when you're dead

    Saturday's a festival, Friday's a gem
    Dye your hair yellow and raise your hem
    Follow me to Beulah on Dry Creek Road
    I got to wear the hat that my baby done sewed

    Well, take me down to buy a tux on Red Rose Bear
    I got to cut a hole in the day
    I got a telephone call from Istanbul
    My baby's comin' home today

    Sell me one of those if I shave my head
    Get me out of town, is what Fireball said
    Never trust a man in a blue trench coat
    Never drive a car when you're dead

    Saturday's a festival, Friday's a gem
    Dye your hair yellow and raise your hem
    Follow me to Beulah's on Dry Creek Road
    I got to wear the hat that my baby done sewed, whoo!
  • All night long on the broken glass
    Livin' in a medicine chest
    Mediteromanian hotel back
    Sprawled across a roll top desk

    The monkey rode the blade on an overhead fan
    They paint the donkey blue if you pay(2)
    I got a telephone call from Istanbul
    My baby's comin' home today

    Will you sell me one of those if I shave my head?
    Get me out of town, is what Fireball said
    Never trust a man in a blue trench coat(3)
    Never drive a car when you're dead(4)

    Saturday's a festival, Friday's a gem
    Dye your hair yellow and raise your hem
    Follow me to Beulah's(5) on Dry Creek Road
    I got to wear the hat that my baby done sewed, whoo!

    Will you sell me one of those if I shave my head?
    Get me out of town, is what Fireball said
    Never trust a man in a blue trench coat
    Never drive a car when you're dead

    Saturday's a festival, Friday's a gem
    Dye your hair yellow and raise your hem
    Follow me to Beulah on Dry Creek Road
    I got to wear the hat that my baby done sewed

    Well, take me down to buy a tux on Red Rose Bear
    I got to cut a hole in the day
    I got a telephone call from Istanbul
    My baby's comin' home today

    Sell me one of those if I shave my head
    Get me out of town, is what Fireball said
    Never trust a man in a blue trench coat
    Never drive a car when you're dead

    Saturday's a festival, Friday's a gem
    Dye your hair yellow and raise your hem
    Follow me to Beulah's on Dry Creek Road
    I got to wear the hat that my baby done sewed, whoo!