Grossman
Heading down the back turnpike signposts are pointing west
Fell into the lonely dustpipe hope my pick up can stand the test
But I'm doing all right now
Rolling down the dustpipe na na na na nana na nana na
Rolling down the dustpipe now got a ten dollar bill in my jeans
Because there ain't no room for a kosher cowboy in a town like new orleans
But I'm doing all right now
Rolling down the dustpipe na na na na nana na nana na
Guess I didn't make it in the city but that's just the way that it goes
'Cos there's a lotta lunatics crazy ghostmen baby don't like the shape of my nose
But I'm doing all right now
Rolling down the dustpipe na na na na nana na nana na
Rolling down the dustpipe now got a ten dollar bill in my jeans
Because there ain't no room for a kosher cowboy in a town like new orleans
But I'm doing all right now
Rolling down the dustpipe na na na na nana na nana na
Rolling down the dustpipe now got a ten dollar bill in my jeans
Because there ain't no room for a kosher cowboy in a town like new orleans
But I'm doing all right now