Depot Depot Lyrics

She's my only true loveShe's all that I think of, look hereIn my walletThat's herShe grew up on a farm thereThere's a place on my arm where I've writtenHer name next to mineYou see...Read Full Lyrics

There was a murder in the red barn, a murder in the red barnThe trees are bending over and the cows are lying downThe autumn's taking over, you can hear the Buckshot houndsThe watc...Read Full Lyrics

Well this gigolo's jumping salty, ain't no trade out on the streets,Half past the unlucky, and the hawk's a front-row seatDressed in full orchestration, stage-door Johnny's got to ...Read Full Lyrics

I like my town with a little drop of poisonNobody knows, they're lining up to go insaneI'm all alone, I smoke my friends down to the filterBut I feel much cleaner after it rainsAnd...Read Full Lyrics

Edna million in a drop dead suitDutch pink on a downtown trainTwo dollar pistol but the gun won't shootI'm in the corner on the pouring rainSixteen men on a dead man's chestI been ...Read Full Lyrics

She wore red shoes by the drugstoreAs the rain splashed the nickelSpilled like chablis along the midwayThere's a little blue jayIn a red dress, on a sad nightOne straw in a root be...Read Full Lyrics

You gentlemen who think you have a missionTo purge us of the seven deadly sinsShould first sort out the basic food positionThen start your preaching, that's where it beginsYou lot ...Read Full Lyrics

There's a house on my block that's abandoned and coldThe folks moved out of it a long time agoAnd they took all their things and they never came backIt looks like it's haunted with...Read Full Lyrics

Eddie Graces Buick got four bullet holes in the sideAnd Charlie Delisle sittin' at the top of an avocado treeMrs. Stormll stab you with a steak knife if you step on her lawnI got a...Read Full Lyrics

California, Here I ComeWritten by Joseph Meyer, Al Jolson and Buddy G. De SylvaJack was sittin poker faced with bullets backed with bitchesNeal hunched at the wheel puttin everyone...Read Full Lyrics