Rolling Man

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