Down the Dustpipe lyrics

Heading down the back turnpike,

Signposts are pointing west

Fell into the lonely dustpipe,

Hope my pick-up can stand the test

But I'm doing all right now

Rolling down the dustpipe,

Na-na-na-na nana-na-nana-na

Rolling down the dustpipe now,

Got a ten dollar bill in my jeans

Because there ain't no room for a kosher cowboy

In a town like New Orleans

But I'm doing all right now

Rolling down the dustpipe,

Na-na-na-na nana-na-nana-na

Guess I didn't make it in the city,

But that's just the way that it goes

'Cos there's a lotta lunatics, crazy ghostmen,

Baby, don't like the shape of my nose

But I'm doing all right now

Rolling down the dustpipe,

Na-na-na-na nana-na-nana-na

Rolling down the dustpipe now,

Got a ten dollar bill in my jeans

Because there ain't no room for a kosher cowboy

In a town like New Orleans

But I'm doing all right now

Rolling down the dustpipe,

Na-na-na-na nana-na-nana-na

[repeat]