Jalopy Style - Citizen King

there's a spit shine avalanche headin' one 
way headed toward the light bright alley 
way the beard blew off the dandelion 
face and left a 24 karat button in its place 
the chain steering wheel boomerangs 
from the junkyard hard rolling but rolling 
on the real hard turf or for what it's worth 
another dent for another tent so i'm going 
down jalopy style if i'm going down i roll 
the fur dice playing with the lowlife i 
travel light i travel proud and when i rock 
the box i rock the box loud bumping and 
rolling no stopping for red now wheeling 
and dealing just stretching the bread now 
i'm hatchin' the gold mine spreading the 
fever take it all over jalopy style got the 
rumble seat bleach with the ruckus on 
ready givin' him the finger with a beep 
like jerry takin' the trip hit bricks with the 
sticks on the macrame heyday seven mile 
itch the whitewalls hit the deck from 
bionic on the low-fi jeep beat sonic turf 
for what it's worth I'm fixing this mix up 
from bumper to beat kalaka my way 
down on nickel bag street just rollin' on