Joan Crawford - (ABC: A Night on the Road) [Live]

Junkies down in Brooklyn are going crazy
They're laughing, just like hungry dogs in the street
Policemen are hiding behind the skirts of little girls
Their eyes have turned the color of frozen meat

No, no-no-no
No-no-no-no-no-no, no-no

Joan Crawford has risen from the grave
Joan Crawford has risen from the grave

Catholic schoolgirls have thrown away their mascara
They chain themselves to the axles of big Mack trucks
The sky is filled with hurt and shivering angels
The fat lady lives children, start your trucks

No, no-no-no
No-no-no-no-no-no, no-no

Joan Crawford has risen from the grave
Joan Crawford has risen from the grave

(Christina mother's home)
No, no (Christina), no, no, no
No, no, no, no (come to mother), no, no, no
No-no-no, no (Christina)
No, no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no

Joan Crawford has risen from the grave
Joan Crawford has risen from the grave
Joan Crawford has risen from the grave
Joan Crawford has risen from the grave

Joan Crawford has risen from the grave
Joan Crawford has risen from the grave
Joan Crawford has risen from the grave
Joan Crawford has risen

Good God



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Writer(s): Albert Bouchard, David Roter, Rigg John Lennert
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