I wasn't going that farThe junkie slip!I said I wasn't doin' itThe junkie slip!Yea thought I'd find a rhythm in the
junkie townThought I'd find a rhythm when the junkies hang aroundThought I'd go out walking to the junkie kind of beatSett
ing on those bars that the junkies meetThe junkie slip!Nail it downThe junkie slip!This side of townThe junkie slip!And w
hatcha knowing before you's a doinThe things they's a-knowingYou pawn your coat and your carPawned your cigar and your old g
uitarYou pawned your guitar and your saxaphoneYou're pawning everything in your mother's homeCos it's a junkie slip!Just l
ike rock n' rollA junkie slip!Like Johnnny did the strollAnd you know it feels alrightBut what's that feeling on a Saturday
night?You're itching itching itching in your pillow in the dayYou're itching itching itching and you gave your coat awayIt
ching itching itching and then in your sleeping bagThere's a little packet that youthought you never hadIt's a junkie slip!
Every nightJunkie slip!Cold water frightIt's a junkie slipAnd an old spoon cooky cooky cooky kooky afternoonAll afternoon
and in the middle of the nightYou're worse for the difference and it don't sleep tightDon't pull the curtains fon't put on t
he lightC-c-c-cos it's a junkie slip!What's goin' on?Was early nightI lit the fireFinish alrightYeh Edi-Edi-Edi-Yeh Edi-J
uanHim going to live with indianCome in the car, it's an old machineRiding from Brookway on a magazineBe on that corner wit
h a magazineDo ya do ya do ya f