| [00:08] | Falling James in the Tahoe mud |
| [00:12] | Stick around to tell us all the tale |
| [00:17] | He fell in love with a Gun Street Girl |
| [00:23] | And now he's danced in the Birmingham jail. |
| [00:33] | Took a 100 dollars off a slaughterhouse Joe |
| [00:36] | Brought a bran' new michigan 20 gauge |
| [00:41] | Got all liquored up on that road house corn, |
| [00:47] | Blew a hole in the hood of a yellow corvette |
| [00:51] | A hole in the hood of a yellow corvette. |
| [00:59] | He brought a second hand Nova from a Cuban Chinese |
| [01:02] | Dyed his hair in the bathroom of Texaco |
| [01:07] | With a pawnshop radio, quarter past 4 |
| [01:12] | Well, he left Waukegan at the slammin' of the door |
| [01:16] | He left Waukegan at the slammin' of the door |
| [01:19] | I said John, John he's long gone |
| [01:23] | Gone to Indiana |
| [01:25] | Ain't never coming home |
| [01:26] | I said John, John he's long gone |
| [01:30] | Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home. |
| [01:36] | They sitting in a sycamore in St. John's Wood |
| [01:40] | Soaking' day old bread in kerosene |
| [01:46] | He was blue as a robin's egg brown as a hog |
| [01:51] | Stayin' out of circulation till the dogs get tire |
| [01:56] | Out of circulation till the dogs get tired |
| [02:01] | Shadow fixed the toilet with an old trombone |
| [02:05] | He never got up in the morning on a Saturday |
| [02:10] | Sittin' by the Erie with a bull whipped dog |
| [02:16] | Tellin' everyone he saw they went thatta way |
| [02:20] | Boy, tellin' everyone he saw they went thatta way. |
| [02:25] | Now the rain's like gravel on old tin roof |
| [02:29] | And the Burlinton Northern's pullin' out of the world |
| [02:35] | With a head full of bourbon and a dream in the straw. |
| [02:41] | And a Gun Street Girl was the cause of it all. |
| [02:50] | Riding in the shadow by the St. Joe Ridge |
| [02:54] | He heard the click clack tappin' of a blind man's cane |
| [03:00] | He was pullin' into Baker on New Year's Eve |
| [03:04] | With one eye on the pistol the other on the door, |
| [03:07] | One eye on the pistol the other on the door. |
| [03:13] | Miss Charlotte took her satchel down to King Row |
| [03:17] | And the smuggled in a bran' new pair of alligator shoes. |
| [03:22] | With her fireman's raincoat and her long yellow hair, well |
| [03:28] | They tied her to a tree with a skinny millionaire, |
| [03:33] | Tied her to a tree with a skinny millionaire. |
| [03:36] | I said John, John he's long gone |
| [03:41] | Gone to Indiana ain't never coming home |
| [03:43] | I said John, John he's long gone |
| [03:48] | Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home. |
| [03:51] | Bangin' on a table with an old tin cup |
| [03:59] | Sing I'll never kiss a Gun Street Girl again, |
| [04:02] | I'll never kiss a Gun Street Girl again. |