No Good Sons of Galveston

Lyrics
When I got back into Galveston again Shot my wad at Calhoun's Billiards Bar & Inn Can I get a sloe gin fizz How you been, boy Who's your friend San Francisco broke me down and wrecked my head Guess I wasn't much cut out just like they said City life just got me sick Money, pricks, and seedy tricks Wrote bad checks to fill my gas Stocked myself on fancy grass Eastbound fast and that was that 2,000 miles to Galveston Your old boy done packed his bag and brought it home Tell that what's-his-name I'd hate to break his nose And tell your sister that she's looking mighty grown I fell loosely 'cross a street I'd seen before Saw the city boarded up your daddy's store Billy don't live here anymore Jackie don't live here anymore No good sons of Galveston Your old boy done packed his bag and brought it home Tell that what's-his-name I'd hate to break his nose And tell your sister that she's looking mighty grown No good sons of Galveston No good sons of Galveston
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Credits
- Writers
- M Ross Perkins