[00:08]Falling James in the Tahoe mud [00:12]Stick around to tell us all the tale [00:17]He fell in love with a Gun Street Girl [00:23]And now he's danced in the Birmingham jail. [00:33]Took a 100 dollars off a slaughterhouse Joe [00:36]Brought a bran' new michigan 20 gauge [00:41]Got all liquored up on that road house corn, [00:47]Blew a hole in the hood of a yellow corvette [00:51]A hole in the hood of a yellow corvette. [00:59]He brought a second hand Nova from a Cuban Chinese [01:02]Dyed his hair in the bathroom of Texaco [01:07]With a pawnshop radio, quarter past 4 [01:12]Well, he left Waukegan at the slammin' of the door [01:16]He left Waukegan at the slammin' of the door [01:19]I said John, John he's long gone [01:23]Gone to Indiana [01:25]Ain't never coming home [01:26]I said John, John he's long gone [01:30]Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home. [01:36]They sitting in a sycamore in St. John's Wood [01:40]Soaking' day old bread in kerosene [01:46]He was blue as a robin's egg brown as a hog [01:51]Stayin' out of circulation till the dogs get tire [01:56]Out of circulation till the dogs get tired [02:01]Shadow fixed the toilet with an old trombone [02:05]He never got up in the morning on a Saturday [02:10]Sittin' by the Erie with a bull whipped dog [02:16]Tellin' everyone he saw they went thatta way [02:20]Boy, tellin' everyone he saw they went thatta way. [02:25]Now the rain's like gravel on old tin roof [02:29]And the Burlinton Northern's pullin' out of the world [02:35]With a head full of bourbon and a dream in the straw. [02:41]And a Gun Street Girl was the cause of it all. [02:50]Riding in the shadow by the St. Joe Ridge [02:54]He heard the click clack tappin' of a blind man's cane [03:00]He was pullin' into Baker on New Year's Eve [03:04]With one eye on the pistol the other on the door, [03:07]One eye on the pistol the other on the door. [03:13]Miss Charlotte took her satchel down to King Row [03:17]And the smuggled in a bran' new pair of alligator shoes. [03:22]With her fireman's raincoat and her long yellow hair, well [03:28]They tied her to a tree with a skinny millionaire, [03:33]Tied her to a tree with a skinny millionaire. [03:36]I said John, John he's long gone [03:41]Gone to Indiana ain't never coming home [03:43]I said John, John he's long gone [03:48]Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home. [03:51]Bangin' on a table with an old tin cup [03:59]Sing I'll never kiss a Gun Street Girl again, [04:02]I'll never kiss a Gun Street Girl again.
[00:08]Falling James in the Tahoe mud [00:12]Stick around to tell us all the tale [00:17]He fell in love with a Gun Street Girl [00:23]And now he's danced in the Birmingham jail. [00:33]Took a 100 dollars off a slaughterhouse Joe [00:36]Brought a bran' new michigan 20 gauge [00:41]Got all liquored up on that road house corn, [00:47]Blew a hole in the hood of a yellow corvette [00:51]A hole in the hood of a yellow corvette. [00:59]He brought a second hand Nova from a Cuban Chinese [01:02]Dyed his hair in the bathroom of Texaco [01:07]With a pawnshop radio, quarter past 4 [01:12]Well, he left Waukegan at the slammin' of the door [01:16]He left Waukegan at the slammin' of the door [01:19]I said John, John he's long gone [01:23]Gone to Indiana [01:25]Ain't never coming home [01:26]I said John, John he's long gone [01:30]Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home. [01:36]They sitting in a sycamore in St. John's Wood [01:40]Soaking' day old bread in kerosene [01:46]He was blue as a robin's egg brown as a hog [01:51]Stayin' out of circulation till the dogs get tire [01:56]Out of circulation till the dogs get tired [02:01]Shadow fixed the toilet with an old trombone [02:05]He never got up in the morning on a Saturday [02:10]Sittin' by the Erie with a bull whipped dog [02:16]Tellin' everyone he saw they went thatta way [02:20]Boy, tellin' everyone he saw they went thatta way. [02:25]Now the rain's like gravel on old tin roof [02:29]And the Burlinton Northern's pullin' out of the world [02:35]With a head full of bourbon and a dream in the straw. [02:41]And a Gun Street Girl was the cause of it all. [02:50]Riding in the shadow by the St. Joe Ridge [02:54]He heard the click clack tappin' of a blind man's cane [03:00]He was pullin' into Baker on New Year's Eve [03:04]With one eye on the pistol the other on the door, [03:07]One eye on the pistol the other on the door. [03:13]Miss Charlotte took her satchel down to King Row [03:17]And the smuggled in a bran' new pair of alligator shoes. [03:22]With her fireman's raincoat and her long yellow hair, well [03:28]They tied her to a tree with a skinny millionaire, [03:33]Tied her to a tree with a skinny millionaire. [03:36]I said John, John he's long gone [03:41]Gone to Indiana ain't never coming home [03:43]I said John, John he's long gone [03:48]Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home. [03:51]Bangin' on a table with an old tin cup [03:59]Sing I'll never kiss a Gun Street Girl again, [04:02]I'll never kiss a Gun Street Girl again.
