Come Out Tonight Lyrics

Short tempered waitress from the upper west side

Drinking like a regal banging rails on the side

Waiting on a burger with a big bowl of fries

Red twenty seven better be lucky tonight

Cruising a jalopy through Oklahoma fast

Got my mind on the grapes of wrath

Bring your smile and your cigarettes

Light the candles, burn down this address

Everyone wants to come out tonight

Black bandanas and top hats alright

Shoes on my feet and diamonds on my rings

Don't thank me, you don't owe me anything

Spoon from the sugar bowl and knife from the bench

Help me out out of this jam, I'm in a bit of a pinch

Gas light's flashing, so's the engine alarm

Come down here with all your trinkets and charms

Don't say sorry it's alright I think

Quarter past unlucky bet on me to sink

Come out evens, I'm counting on bliss

Step out for a moment, Come to terms with this

Everyone wants to come out tonight

Black bandanas and top hats alright

Shoes on my feet and diamonds on my rings

Don't thank me, you don't owe me anything

My skin is peeling since I seen the sun

I look like a fence post smoking a cigar

I'm with a gorilla in a fur coat

Throwing up on myself while driving home

Slide on in and cut some one else lunch

Tell your tales from Struggle Street

Toot the saxophone and give it to us

One glass of sangria is never enough

Everyone wants to come out tonight

Black bandanas and top hats alright

Shoes on my feet and diamonds on my rings

Don't thank me, you don't owe me anything

Don't thank me, you don't owe me anything