Im in a kind of foolish game, I try to get rich quick But Im going insane The kind of freaks that hang out on 42nd Street Theyre all pimpin Judys and poppin speed, well Its a game of cat and mouse, and I think its got my soul I think its time for thinkin bout a time to roll on Down the road Here comes Big Mike, I kinda owe him some beans He must be crazy, I guess thats why hes so mean If I tell him Im leavin, he would sure enough split my gut Cause he knows I sold to a sucker, and I owe Big Mike a cut But Ill slip him a 20dollar bill till I get out of town When I hit those white lines, Im gonna be gone like a Greyhound down the road
mike, owe, 20dollar, pimpin, judys