Gasoline Man! Lyrics

Gasoline man, he's got a home in Alto Loma in the charred heels of the Grand Prix

But it's all burned down, but a porch and a woman in a polka dot gown

And a humidor in a curio full of medals, half a head on a purple string

The dog's tied to a post and it's coyote season in sight of Banyan Street's palm trees

Wind breaks the loosened pane as

Her black Labrador clenches a field mouse

He spins her ghost ride on the stairs

As she's smoking sky dancers in a burnt wicker chair

Gasoline man, Gasoline man, he said won't you come and dance

And she just watched the fire dance

On gasoline man

Gasoline man, Gasoline man, he said won't you come and dance

And she just watched the fire dance

On gasoline man

Gasoline man, he's got a mack truck running through his head, he's got high beam eyes

The first quarter of the 21st century blues and a propane Jane wrecking his life

Bone of man and beast, corn stalk and leaf, he's asking if she'll strike a match

He sits down for a rotisserie chicken, his face and his clothes catch fire

He's a gasoline dream whose death's desire

She lit the match, now he's on fire

He's a gasoline man with a landscaping gig

And she's fleeing the scene cause the fire got big

Gasoline man, Gasoline man, he said won't you come and dance

And she just watched the fire dance

On gasoline man

Gasoline man, Gasoline man, he said won't you come and dance

And she just watched the fire dance

On gasoline man

Throw some gas on it, honey