I'm a broke down wreck with a ball and chain
Just sitting in the kitchen with my fortune and fame
There's a monkey in a mask and he's calling my name
There's a midget on his back,
Hes waiting for the midnight train
Cause were pulling up stakes
Gotta load up the car
Get my right beat back
Do some air guitar
Cause Im running from the air-jets
Inside of my head
On my bed
With a leg full of lead
We're trading gold for bread
(same as verse 1)
Cause were pulling up stakes
Gotta load up the car
Get my right beat back
Do some air guitar
Cause Im running from the air-jets
Inside of my head
On my bed
With a leg full of lead
We're trading gold for bread
(Same as verse 1)
Cause were pulling up stakes
Gotta load up the car
Get my right beat back
Do some air guitar
Cause Im running from the air-jets
Inside of my head
On my bed
With a leg full of lead
We're trading gold for bread