Ducktail Jiver Songtext

Loose lips keep him rolling on his whitewall tiresBurning out his diesel now, looking like a forest fireDucktail jiver, common pearl diverLet you have a piece real cheapThose Sunday sermons, gotta start learningHow to look before the lion leapsOh I'd be Santa Clause in something moreThan a honeymoon in San MoritzDucktail jiver, nine to fiverI'd like to buy a _____ that fitsOverloaded, railroadedOn the border of a Spanish townAdios amigos, me got to goBefore they cut this poor boy downSo I'd like to buy a drink for someoneA pitcher and a glassMy circuit's run down, my fuse is blownMy childhood came at lastSun-soaked, rain-chokedI need to get this battery chargedMiles behind my parents' timeLiving in the world's back yard