well there's blackbirds on the turnpike
in the midnight sun
there's roosters on the railroad
look out, here they come!
the sun went down three days ago
& it don't look like it's coming up too soon
but i'm walking like a werefolf &
i've got my compass pointed at the moon
when my daddy was a-dyin'
on his death bed he said "son
don't you never choose to chew
no voodoo flavored bubble gum"
but i chawed myself a jawful
& i blew a bubble shaped just like a skull
it laughed & bit the head off of a baby before flyin' off to hell
oh dolly mae
i'm sad & i can't understand the way
tha...