Sittin' after supper

Watched the f.b.i.

Asked for the cigarette

I got no reply

Then you dropped your coulottes

Revealing rubber underpants

Sweat was forming in my shoes

But you ended our romance

I been refused

I lost my shoes

Last monday morning

Minus 20 degrees

Walked to unemployment

On my knees

Dogs in the ocean

Figs in the sea well come on baby

And wakka-wakka-wakka with me

Bought a kodak brownie

Developed film at home

Took some shots of sister

Pants were full of loam

Took a couple back views

Took some up front

Three tries wallet size

I was lookin' at that cunt

I been refused

I lost my shoes.