Sweet kids, hot licks
On the way to Dixieland
Scuffle in the street, it’s cheap, and I’m doing the best I can
My lover is on his way
He’s an ambulance headed straight for me
I’m rambling, I’ve lost degrees, I can set him free
If he learns to trust, learns not to rust
I got no speed, I don’t bleed
Don’t go out of your way for me
I got a disease up from the knees, a way to please, a wasted key
Lying, dying in the dust
Trying not to rust
Ha, my mind sometimes walks a line so fine
I swear I have to fall
Give you a tip, get a grip, take a hit
Please don’t smoke it all
Have some, have fun, have you ever used a gun?
Here’s one, don’t run, come on son
Don’t fill me with disgust
Learn not to rust
Shoot it
I’ve got sweet kids, hot licks
On the way to Dixieland
Scuffle in the street, it’s cheap, and I’m doing the best I can
My lover is on his way
He’s an ambulance headed straight for me
I’m rambling, I’ve lost degrees, I can set him free, if he learns to
Trust me, learns not to rust