
got me a 1934 ford coupe
that doesn’t run anymore
and an early 19th century mower
and a whole lot more
in my junkyard
grass grows over rusted engine blocks
and broken grandfather clocks
got me rolls of razor wires
and hundreds of old tires
and a whole lot more
in my junkyard
got me rows of metal bins
and a bunch of broken manikins
there’s a collection of old signs
and a scarecrow that’s seen hard times
and a whole lot more
in my junkyard
got me the junkyard blues
full of used shoes
yeah…
tell your friends the news
there’s nothing like
the junkyard blues
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