Saw the add in the paper, said, the hell with it all. Took a gig with the circus as the Human Cannonball. It didn't take long to learn my trade. Very first show, man, I blew the folks away.
I don't know what you think youre tryin' to do. There ain't no loop hole that you ain't crawled through. Youre cookin' the books, youre throwin' the game.
New York woman, got the rich girl blues. She can do anything she wants. Can't find nothin' to do, she goes through bars. Like a prince of blue towers, yes, you do.
You know I've always been a bad seed. Drifted any way the wind blows. Now I ain't got much to show you know. You reap just what you sow. You know I've always been a loner.
She walks down the street a-knockin 'em dead. Store window dummies even turn their heads. Sure enuff. Powerful stuff. . When I saw her I burned my black book.