Highway On Zero Street

Highway One Zero Street where Elvis buys his Pabst

You're not leaving are you baby? Has the hotel collapsed?

Zero Street Highway One where auto collision is fun,

Your suntan's a cancer burn, and your motorcycle,

Your motorcycle is your gun

I can't believe I'm feeding cockroaches in the biggest jungle known to man

Right where the heart of Chinatown cuts into old Siam

I'm writing letters to the aliens, at midnight I rip down the shade

And there she sits, Queen of the Heavens

Saying Mexican silver is what true love weighs

Guns crack out on the boulevard spitting fire way down on the row

Cruisers flip out on the warpath, a pack of dogs attacks the old wino

I'm pleading don't let anybody hurt him, and it's a midnight parade

There goes the Blessed Soul of the Virgin

Patron Saint of all chambermaids

At the Condos de los Matadores where they hung Fatty Arbuckle's balls

Your kid sister's sitting, kicking drugs on a Bedouin rug in the hall

I'm writing letters to the aliens, at midnight I rip down the shade

And there she sits, Queen of the Heavens

Saying Mexican silver is what true love weighs

Highway One Zero Street where Elvis buys his Pabst

You're not leaving are you baby? Has the hotel collapsed?

Zero Street Highway One where auto collision is fun,

Your suntan's a cancer burn, and your motorcycle,

Your motorcycle is your gun.