Tombstone Blues       
             
Hey let's party 
Let's get down 
Let's turn the radio on 
This is the meltdown 
Get out the camera 
Take a picture 
The drag queens and the freaks 
Are all out on the town 
And cowboy Jane's in bed 
Nursing a swollen head 

[Chorus] 
Sunshine Sally and Peter Ustanov 
Don't like the scene any how 
I dropped acid on a Saturday night 
Just to see what the fuss was about 
Now there goes the neighborhood 

The photo chick made to look sickly 
Is standing in her panties in the shower 
She plays the guitar in the bathroom 
While the police dust her mother's plastic flowers 
And Schoolboy John's in jail 
Making a killing through the U.S. mail 

Chorus 

This is the movie of the screenplay 
Of the book about a girl who meets a junkie. 
The messenger gets shot down 
Just for carrying the message to a flunkie. 
We can't be certain who the villans are 'cuz everyone's so pretty 
But the afterparty's sure to be a wing-ding as it moves into your 
city 

Chorus 

There goes the neighborhood 
There goes the neighborhoo 


             
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