Til the Money Runs Out

Check this strange beverage that falls out from the sky, splashin' Bagdad on

The Hudson in panther Martin's eyes, he's high and outside wearin' candy apple

Red, scarlet gave him twenty seven stitches in his head, with a pint of green

Chartreuse ain't nothin' seems right, you buy the Sunday paper on a Saturday

Night.

Can't you hear the thunder someone stole my watch, I sold a quart of blood

And bought a half a pint of scotch, some one tell those Chinamen on telegraph

Canyon road, when there ain't no time to

Unload, so bye bye baby baby bye bye.

Droopy stranger lonely dreamer toy puppy and the prado, we're laughin' as

They piled into Olmos' El Dorado, Jesus whispered eni meany miney moe, they're

Too proud to duck their heads that's why they bring it down so low, so bye

Bye baby baby bye bye.

The pointed man is smack dab in the middle of July, swingin' from the

Rafters in his brand new tie, he said I can't go back to that hotel room all

They do is shout, but I'll stay wichew baby till the money runs out, so bye

Bye baby baby bye bye.