Highway One Zero Street - Joe Strummer

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