Junkman

歌詞

O'Keefe Through my dreams of darkness The sunshine brings visions so sweet To my window I go running To a voice I hear calling in the street There's a man on the corner With some goods to sell Sellin' minutes in heaven For a lifetime in hell Street corner peddler cryin' Come on try my wares Simple Simon Come on and try my wares I've got bottles of laughter Baskets of eyes that just stare I've got junk for sale Spare parts for little wheels Broken hearts and heavy deals And if you live to tell your tale Tell your friends I've got junk for sale Uptown, downtown lookin' for your kicks He's a doctor of sorrow There ain't nothin' he can't fix He's got junk for sale