"Lookout Joe" lyrics

A hip drag queen and
A side-walkin' street wheeler
Comin' down the avenue
They're all your friends
You'll come to love 'em
There's a load of 'em
Waitin' for you

Lookout Joe, you're comin' home
Old times were good times
Old times were good times

Remember Millie
From down in Philly?
She took my brain
And forgot my name
The woman you were with
Was about the same
She took your money and left town

Lookout Joe, you're comin' home
Old times were good times
Old times were good times
Take it, Ben!

Glory Hallelujah!
Will I lay my burden down?
Singin' on the streets around:
Look at that crazy clown
Look out

Remember Bill from up on the hill?
A Cadillac put a hole in his arm
But old Bill, he's up there still
Havin' a ball
Rollin' to the bottom

Lookout Joe, you're comin' home
Old times were good times
Old times were good times
Old times were good times