At the Abby s Avenue

I'm on the edge of something new
At the Abby's Avenue:
Splendid times, splendid town -
In every house a whisky bar!

Oh, baby, baby, will you come?
Oh, baby, baby, will you come?

Yellow pavement swallowing lamps,
Wobbly people looking love;
Nouveau eyes round headlights
Of never never ending night!

Oh, baby, baby, will you ride?

Many windows, many stores,
Smiling mirrors, chess floors;
ladies laughing dance around,
Ringing coins to no found!

Oh baby, baby, will you ride
Will you ride with me tonight?

Rail-workers trying sleep -
Train's coming in a bad dream;
Squirming toad on dusty road
Ticket on the next steamboat

To the Strange Wooorld!
Yeah!
To the Strange Wooorld.

Cold the sand and sad levee,
Oh, lone river, love me!
Silver blade, silver lane -
Liquid highway!
Yeah!
...
Walking down the street
We talking
Walking down the street
We smoking
Walking down the street

We're blurring!
Yeah!
We're blurring.