Everybody’s got themselves
horseless carriage
All the gals talkin’ ’bout
happy marriage
And here I am living
On this dead end street
With [bad word] water

Ain’t you gonna cry for me gal?
Ain’t you gonna cry for me?

All around town
They’re building golden statues
I’m gonna kick ‘em down
With my steel toe shoe
When I’m gonna go
To the dumpster baby
And dream about you
Ain’t you gonna cry for me gal?
Ain’t you gonna cry for me?

Everyone just wants
To be my master
To shine their shoes
And say “Well yes sir!”
I think I’d rather [bad word] My own gasping throat
Than to face that future

Ain’t you gonna cry for me gal?
Ain’t you gonna cry for me?