Lyrics
Another Jennifer’s come undone
They don’t make 'em like they used to, son
'n what’s wrong with the world today
Nothing medication can’t take away
My old man is a rounder, yeh
His third wife’s on him to quit
Said, 'your mother spoiled you, kid.
Now you’re the long shot that better hit…'
This is it, man, here I go
When you look for me, try the radio
Don’t need your belief to leave 536
Tomorrow the world
Tonight Los Angeles…
Been stayin' over near that 'ol hotel
St. Theresa pickin' up the bill
'n it’s — a — makin' my sister I’ll
Says, 'you can’t even tie your shoes yourself…
You need help.'
(Chorus)
(Solo)
Now there’s a van right down the block
They listen in when T.J. and I talk
Thought we were speakin' in some kinda code:
Dorfler, Birnbaum, Richard Roma, 'Probably the humour…'
This is it, man, here I go
When you look for me, try the radio
Yeah, another fix and it’s 536
Tomorrow the world
Tonight Los Angeles…