Junkyard pilot and

His sidekick derelict

Blactop halle bop

Microbus news

Do you get it

Dialect comes so slick

That you can't predict the news

Water it down

Like butternut blues

Black smoke's lightening

Coming up the trees

Wrap it up nice

Put a bow 'round it please

Telly myself again

And again and again

Get out of this son

State of mind we're in

Like Willie Dixon said

"Got to find me a place

To clear my head"

"Halle bop halle bop" I said

Gonna halle bop me

Gonna hail me a cab

Like Willie Dixon said

"Got to find me a place

To clear my head"

"Halle bop halle bop" I said

Gonna halle bop me

Gonna hail me a cab

Justice lies somewhere behind between

The have nots

And the plasticine lies

Black spit twilight holograph scene

Conjured up images

Of apocalypse steam

Words never spoken

Wait on the lips

On the door step of a

Woman's millennium hips

Big bang wash clothes delirium

Nostradamus' impostor

And one last run

Like Willie Dixon said

"Got to find me a place

To clear my head"

"Halle bop halle bop" I said

Gonna halle bop me

Gonna hail me a cab

Like Willie Dixon said

"Got to find me a place

To clear my head"

"Halle bop halle bop" I said

Gonna halle bop me

Gonna hail me a cab

Haze falls away revealing dreams

Like writing a letter

To myself it seems

Garage sales

Paper trails

E-mails

Junk mail there for

The plans that fail

God I miss you

I miss you real bad

The only thing real

That I've ever had

"Halle bop halle bop" I said

Gonna halle bop me

Gonna hail me a cab

Like Willie Dixon said

"Got to find me a place

To clear my head"

"Halle bop halle bop" I said

Gonna halle bop me

Gonna hail me a cab

Like Willie Dixon said

"Got to find me a place

To clear my head"

"Halle bop halle bop" I said

Gonna halle bop me

Gonna hail me a cab