Letras:
Zevon Warren

I lay my head on the railroad tracks I'm waiting on the double E The railroad don't run no more Poor poor pitiful me Poor poor pitiful me and poor poor

Well, I'm gone to Detox Mansion Way down on Last Breath Farm I've been rakin' leaves with Liza Me and Liz clean up the yard Left my home in Music City

I went home with the waitress, the way I always do How was I to know, she was with the Russians, too? I was gambling in Havana, I took a little risk Send

I started as an alter boy, working at the church Learning all my holy moves and doing some research Which led me to a cash box, labeled 'Children's Fund

Well, there's a certain girl I've been in love with a long, long time What's her name? I can't tell you Ahh I can't reveal her name until she's mine What

Darkness in the morning Shadows on the land Certain individuals Aren't sticking to the plan And I'm searching for a heart Searching everyone They say

Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum Hoist the mainsail, here I come Ain't no room on board for the insincere You're my witness, I'm your mutineer I was born

I was working part time in the five and dime My boss was Mr. McGee, he told me several times That he didn't like my kind 'Cause I was a bit too leisurely

She tells him she thinks she needs to be free He tells her he doesn't understand She takes his hand she tells him nothing's working out The way they planned