Lyrics:
This one is called, "Tha Shiznit"
You're about to go downtown, bitch
Right here on the station that plays only platinum hits
That's 187.4 on your FM
made of
Gold and took his train
His woman's name was Margaret
He loved her but she went away
And left his heart undone
He called this train the Diplomat
the mountains and the valleys to the shore
She's mighty tall and handsome and known quite well by all
She's a mighty famous thing called the Wabash Cannonball
a song called Tim McGraw
Request it and they'll play it all day long
I sing in stations all day long
But there's nothin like when you're on
The Electric
man of an indifferent nation
Waiting on a platform at a Lancashire station
Somebody's calling you again
The sky is falling
Jimmie's standing in
Down in Utah
The guys and I dig a city called Salt Lake
It's got the grooviest kids
That's why we never get tired of Salt Lake
And the way
Down in Utah
The guys and I dig a city called Salt Lake
It's got the grooviest kids
That's why we never get tired of Salt Lake
And the way
Mass hallucination baby
Ill education baby
Want to reconnect with your elations?
This is your station baby
Look inside these walls and you see
called to serve the king
And from our home, you left one day
And of this, today I sing
When I stood there at the station
And our eyes, one last time
and
what not. But I never heard one about a service station attendant before
and I thought it was funny. It's called Harold's Super Service and it goes
like
bought all the sodas at the gas station
I just put a famous bitch in rotation
I just put that famous bitch in rotation
I just put lil' shawty
bought all the sodas at the gas station
I just put a famous bitch in rotation
I just put that famous bitch in rotation
I just put lil' shawty
We went straight through Syndrum Inc.
Up an' over the Acapella Pass
Then Gibson Town and Fenderville
All stations to the Mesa Boogie Ranch
We saw
that you can earn, baby, earn
Get a little something called yearn, baby, yearn
You'd be sittin' around like the underdog
One of these days
Talkin about
Once I walked through the halls of a station
Someone called your name
In the street, I heard children laughing
They all sound the same
One day,
jail
Well I was hangin' round the bus station
Mindin' my own business like I always do
When I saw this waitress in this bus station cafe
And I
A story bout a pal of mine who worked down near the Georgia Line
A DJ in a little country station
Everybody loved him dear cause he played what
I turn right around, no hesitation
Cursed the law for ruinin' the nation
Waved goodbye to the boy at the station
But she wouldn't go into gear
He
Kind friends you have heard the story,
And the song called Twenty One Years,
All of how two lovers parted,
Of their sorrow, pain and tears.
I
Got tired of livin' in that one horse town
When to that station flagged that hummingbird down
I didn't even call to say goodbye
I couldn't stand
and down and out and makin' time
With anything that comes my way
Staggered to the Greyhound station
L.A. means my destination
Put me on that dog, take
He had what you might call a trivial occupation
he cleaned the platforms of the local railway station
with no romance in his life - sometimes he
out late and listened to the music soft and low
On the tiny blue transistor radio
And the man at the radio station made the special dedication
Once I walked through the halls of a station
Someone called your name
In the streets, I heard children laughing
They all sound the same
Wonder,
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