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Oh, a storm is threat’ning My very life today If I don’t get some shelter Oh yeah, I’m gonna fade away War, children, it’s just a shot away It’s just a shot away War, children, it’s just a shot away It’s just a shot away Ooh, see the fire is sweepin’ Our very street today

Well I followed her to the station With a suitcase in my hand Yeah, I followed her to the station With a suitcase in my hand Whoa, it’s hard to tell, it’s hard to tell When all your love’s in vain When the train come in the station I looked her in the eye Well

I’m sittin’ in a bar tippling a jar in Jackson And on the street the summer sun it shines There’s many a bar-room queen I’ve had in Jackson But I just can’t seem to drink you off my mind It’s the honky tonk women Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues I laid a divorcee

I’m a fleabit peanut monkey All my friends are junkies That’s not really true I’m a cold Italian pizza I could use a lemon squeezer What you do? But I’ve been bit and I’ve been tossed around By every she-rat in this town Have you, babe? Well, I am just a monkey man I’m glad

I got nasty habits, I take tea at three Yes, and the meat I eat for dinner Must be hung up for a week My best friend, he shoots water rats And feeds them to his geese Don’cha think there’s a place for you In between the sheets? Come on now, honey We can build