Paroles: The Captain Beefheart. Owed T' Alex.

Stupid heart, cupid heart
Where will you go from here?
Magnetic ring, magnetic draw
Ooh, what you got me into?
I?m a wolf, chrome craw
Leavin? you now
- I?ll write ya, ma

Takin? a putt up to Carson City

Well, if you hear me howlin?
Wehell, sittin? pretty
Tasted nitty gritty
Puttin? on into Carson City

Sparks, tattoos, two tats and a toot
Helmets, crosses, and a patch to boot
Engine hot, pipes burn white
Glad I?m not home tonight
Five miles back I took a spill
- Thought I almost paid my bill

Makin? my putt to Carson City

Party time with the Jones-by-name
Ah, it?s a shame
Say, it?s a pity
Gotta put outta Carson City

Ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha ha