Down The Dustpipe (2003) Lyrics
(Grossman)<br />
Heading down the back turnpike, signposts are pointing west<br />
Fell into the lonely dustpipe, hope my pick-up can stand the test<br />
But I'm doing all right now<br />
Rolling down the dustpipe, na-na-na-na nana-na-nana-na<br />
<br />
Rolling down the dustpipe now, got a ten dollar bill in my jeans<br />
Because there ain't no room for a kosher cowboy in a town like New Orleans<br />
But I'm doing all right now<br />
Rolling down the dustpipe, na-na-na-na nana-na-nana-na<br />
<br />
Guess I didn't make it in the city, but that's just the way that it goes<br />
'Cos there's a lotta lunatics, crazy ghostmen, baby, don't like the shape of my nose<br />
But I'm doing all right now<br />
Rolling down the dustpipe, na-na-na-na nana-na-nana-na<br />
<br />
Rolling down the dustpipe now, got a ten dollar bill in my jeans<br />
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Because there ain't no room for a kosher cowboy in a town like New Orleans<br />
But I'm doing all right now<br />
Rolling down the dustpipe, na-na-na-na nana-na-nana-na<br />
<br />
Rolling down the dustpipe now, got a ten dollar bill in my jeans<br />
Because there ain't no room for a kosher cowboy in a town like New Orleans<br />
But I'm doing all right now.....
