little girl, is your daddy home?Did he go away

Mary Ann on the avenueGirl all dressed up in Kensington blueDown

speculators made their money on the blood you shedYour

Hey, little boy, is your mama home?Did she go and leave

at the courthouse, they're ringing the flag downLong black

scrapbook's filled with pictures of all your leading menWell

called "Rendezvous"A-one, two, three, go ahead, had a

love to see the cottonwood blossom in the early springI

now on a summer nightIn a dusky roomCome a

I was eight years old and running with a dime in

I had the time, but I blew itI had the power,

got a '69 Chevy with a three-ninety-sixFuelie heads and

screen door slams, Mary's dress swaysLike a vision, she

zu is no finster, und do her i

Hey, little girl, is Your daddy home?Did he go away and

I see a bad moon risingI see troubles on the wayI

the night wind rustles the faraway eavesRollin' down the

I got a wife and kids in Baltimore, JackI went out

night I dreamt that I was a childOut where

had a wife, I had a childI had a