Highway One Zero Street where Elvis buys his Pabst You're not leaving are you baby? Has the hotel collapsed? Zero Street Highway One where auto collision is fun, You suntan's a cancer burn, and your motorcycle, Your motorcycle is your gun. I can't believe im feeding cockroaches in the biggest jungle known to man Right where the hear of Chinatown cuts in to old Siam I'm writing letters to the aliens, at midnight I rip down the shade And there she sits, Queen of the Heavens Saying Mexican silver is what true love weighs Guns crack out on the boulevard spitting fire way down on the row Cruisers flip out on the warpath, a pack of dogs attack the old wino Im pleading dont let anyone hurt him, and its midnight parade There goes the Blessed soul of the Virgin Patron saint of Chambermaids At the Condos de los Matadores where they hung Fatty Arbuckle's balls You kid sisters sitting, kicking drugs on a Bedouin rug in the hall I'm writing letters to the aliens, at midnight I rip down the shade And there she sits, Queen of the Heavens Saying Mexican silver is what true love weighs Highway One Zero Street where Elvis buys his Pabst You're not leaving are you baby? Has the hotel collapsed? Zero Street Highway One where auto collision is fun, You suntan's a cancer burn, and your motorcycle, Your motorcycle is your gun.