Get on the train cause I'm tired of you, boy
You can come back when you're dressed in blue
You won't get a penny of using me
I'm gonna send you home and hit you on Sunday

Don't look so small, I'm not bigger than you but
I've got blues enough to smash your bones
I've lit up my life with those matches I've got
From those who stood by me when I was in pain, boy

You're too near me nasty boy-girl
It's pretty bad that you’re still around
I'm gonna laugh when you're down and out, boy
I'm gonna laugh when you're on that lonesome ride

Back all the way to China in a police car from Japan, oh yeah
Sitting in the backseat crying
Where