Thousand Pound Crown

She?s nice and naughty and gets around

The maggots and the moths never slow her down

And her toothless grin never comes unwound

Swim through the ashes in her thousand pound crown

Oh, there was Danny back in '82

Beat her black and he beat her blue

He?d do the things she knew he?d do

And old Danny got himself a little poison stew

She?s hardly crazy and gets around

The ghosts from the grave never slow her down

Her big yellow heart never makes a sound

Swimming through the night in her thousand pound crown

There was Bart Govino, that drunken prick

He loved young boys and he made her sick

And he drank just like a lunatic

But little bullet seemed to do the trick

The thousand pink diamonds laying all around

And the voices in her head are sweet chocolatey brown

And she?s a little broken bird who can?t get off the ground

Swims through the streets in her thousand pound crown

In her thousand pound crown

In her thousand pound crown