re: #193 HoosierHoops
Sorry Zevon..RIP
I’d lay my head on the railroad tracks
And wait for the Double “E”
But the railroad don’t run no more
Poor, poor pitiful mePoor, poor pitiful me
Poor, poor pitiful me
These young nazi’s won’t let me be
Lord have mercy on me
Woe is meWell, I met a teabagger in West Hollywood
I ain’t naming names
She really worked me over good
She was just like Jesse James
She really worked me over good
She was a credit to her gender
She put me through some changes, Lord
Sort of like a Waring blenderPoor, poor pitiful me
Poor, poor pitiful me
These young Nazi’s won’t let me be
Lord have mercy on me
Woe is meWell, I met Sarah at the Rainbow bar
She asked me if I’d beat her
She took me back to the Hyatt House
I don’t want to talk about itPoor, poor pitiful me
Poor, poor pitiful me
These young Nazi’s won’t let me be
Lord have mercy on me
Woe is me
Inquiring minds want to know. ;)