Who's this life for anyway?
An inch is from a mile,
To live your life in an ambulance
Running all the lights.
My name is Hurricane Joe, tonight.
My name is Submarine Tom, tonight.
I fell into the rug last night,
Must have lost my eye.
Tell me doctor will I be all all right?
Will you look inside?
My name is Eskimo Bill, tonight.
My name is Parachute Bob, tonight.
Hand me a cigarette, Jim,
and ask the paramedic
If she will be my wife
So i can learn to crawl again
And finally open up my life.
An inch is from a mile,
To live your life in an ambulance
Running all the lights.
My name is Hurricane Joe, tonight.
My name is Submarine Tom, tonight.
I fell into the rug last night,
Must have lost my eye.
Tell me doctor will I be all all right?
Will you look inside?
My name is Eskimo Bill, tonight.
My name is Parachute Bob, tonight.
Hand me a cigarette, Jim,
and ask the paramedic
If she will be my wife
So i can learn to crawl again
And finally open up my life.