Adam Green - Crackhouse Blues Lyrics
Johnny please don't tell the people bout the bluebirds flightWasting education on a Tuesday nightYes, you are my *****, you're just being meanCovering up the muscle in your Jordash jeansStick up the phone, who is it?Someone has come to visitEverybody do the hokey pokey, do the crackhouse blues!Do the mashed potato till your feet glow greenGot to sweep the floor to keep the crackhouse cleanTook me to the movies, but the doctor saidLeave him to get beaten by the black eyed medsStick up the phone, who is it?Someone has come to visitEverybody do the hokey pokey, do the crackhouse blues!Now the captain ran for cover when the steamboats crashedDriving off the bridges cause they got no classBarbara's got my number, now I've got to runPizzas to deliver in the crackhouse slum, you know...Sometimes when the night gets hotI search around for the crack I lostI wouldn't expect for you to notice meI would not expect you to say 'Johnny!'Do the mashed potato till your feet glow greenGot to sweep the floor to keep the crackhouse cleanTook me to the movies, but the doctor saidLeave him to get beaten by the black eyed medsStick up the phone like we doSomeone has come to see you
