Jalopy Style — текст песни (citizen king)

there`s a spit shine avalanche headin` one
way headed toward the light bright alley
way the beard blew off the dandelion
face and left a 24 karat button in its place
the chain steering wheel boomerangs
from the junkyard hard rolling but rolling
on the real hard turf or for what it`s worth
another dent for another tent so i`m going
down jalopy style if i`m going down i roll
the fur dice playing with the lowlife i
travel light i travel proud and when i rock
the box i rock the box loud bumping and
rolling no stopping for red now wheeling
and dealing just stretching the bread now
i`m hatchin` the gold mine spreading the
fever take it all over jalopy style got the
rumble seat bleach with the ruckus on
ready givin` him the finger with a beep
like jerry takin` the trip hit bricks with the
sticks on the macrame heyday seven mile
itch the whitewalls hit the deck from
bionic on the low-fi jeep beat sonic turf
for what it`s worth I`m fixing this mix up
from bumper to beat kalaka my way
down on nickel bag street just rollin` on