Delivery Man
Bruce Springstein
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E I’m rumblin' out of town Cross the west side tracks Driving my pa's flatbed with A load of chickens in the backA I’m a little illegal but I ain't on fireB I got them hens tied down with a rope and chicken wireE Up in the cab me and Wilson ain't got a shot Between the noise from the engine And them chickens sqwaking all aboutA There's a low bridge coming up on 105B And if we don't make it man themE feathers gonna flyE Now Wilson ain't bad looking cept he's kind of shyContinúa después del anuncioAnd I got him a girl in rails tonightA Well she goes by the name of Beverly JeanE She's got eyes like a jack rabbit Staring dead in your high beamsB On her Bureau the world trade centers glowE When she turns em upside down Well they're covered in snowA All Wilson says is I don't knowE Wayne I don't knowE I took a hard turn just south of the kokomo Our rope gave out my load shfted We was all over the roadA Pens bustin on the blacktop chickens scattered all aboutE Running hellbent cross the highway getting turned inside outB By the local commuters at sixty mile per hour In five minutes it was all over except for the flowersE Well that flatbed was sideways in a drainage ditch There wasn't no way she was moving Without a crane and a hitchA When the higway patrol came in and setup a road blockE We was chasing some survivors cross the parking lotB Well I stood up and checked the situation at handE Lord don't let me spend my life asA E a delivery man