Junkman - Black Stone Cherry

I am your junkman

I live on the outskirts of your town

I pick up pieces of your dirty trash

I’m the king of the lost and found

Can’t you see the blue moon’s rising?

Can’t you hear the planes are flying?

Did you know they came from my hands

In god we trust well that’s my story

Let them have the fame and glory

I’ll just watch empires rise

I’m your junkman

I am your junkman

I save the other human race

I was born to wear

These dirty ragged clothes

And save this planet from disgrace

Can’t you see the blue moon’s rising?

Can’t you hear the planes are flying?

Did you know they came from my hands

In god we trust well that’s my story

Let them have the fame and glory

I’ll just watch empires rise

I’m your junkman

Ah, here come the junkman

Can’t you see the blue moon’s rising?

Can’t you hear the planes are flying?

Did you know they came from my hands

In god we trust well that’s my story

Let them have the fame and glory

I’ll just watch empires rise

I’m your junkman

I’m your junkman