Eyeballin - The Jon Spencer Blues Explosion

You know why?

It sounds real good

Quit my cause baby

Quit our fallin'

Who the hell works?

Look in, open up yourself

Poke your head around

Get down, baby

Telephone rings

Who’s that callin' on the line?

Pick it up one more time

That’s trouble comin' out the back door

He be lookin' out the front

Right in the back

I’m fallin' quick

Quit it

Quit our fallin'

Put that away

They call me Gorilla

Human guitar maker

You call me Mr. Rhythm

Human I am

A pack of lies

Said I’m in trouble, baby

Child, love me to death

Love me to death