Downtown
Red Pants and the Sugarman in the Temple Street gloomDrinkin chivas regal in a four dollar roomJust another dead soldier in a powder blue lightSugarman says baby everythings alright
Goin downtown down downtownGoin down downtown
Montclaire de Havelin doin the St. Vitus danceLookin for someone to chop the lumber in his pantsHow am I gonna unload all of this ice and all this minkAll the traffic in the street but it's so hard to think
Goin downtown down downtownGoin down downtown
Frankie's wearin lipstick le cardinI swear to god I seen him holdin hands with Jimmy BondSally's high on crank and hungry for some sweetsFem in the sheets but she's butch in the streets
Goin downtown down downtownGoin down downtown
It's the cool of the evening the sun's goin downI want to hold you in my arms I want to push you aroundI wanna break your bottle and spill out all your charmsCome on baby we'll set off all the burglar alarms
Goin downtown down downtownGoin down downtown
Red Pants and the Sugarman in the Temple Street gloomAre drinkin chivas regal in a four dollar roomJust another dead soldier in a powder blue nightRed Pants says to Sugarman said everything's alright
Goin downtown down downtownGoin down downtown