Getting bombed out on booze. Got nothing to lose. Run out of money. Disposable blues. Sleazy hotels. Like living in hell. The girls on the hustle. With nothing to sell.
Well, I'm headin' on out. Down to a major town. I'm gettin' hungry, I'm gettin' mean. I'm gettin' down on easy street. . Any luck I can find. I'm feelin' dust, I'm gettin' wild.