Geoff Farina - Sleeping In Graceland lyrics

Got the itch out [Bring my ring broadway]? Kicked out of his SRO Thrice been snitched on Had to fix the hard way But his men just never showed I've seen the fury Rocket from his body Like a speeding subway car [Can't tell]? the jury It flew out of his pocket Strewn across the boulevard Across the boulevard Spend half a Tuesday Looking for a body Creeping 'round halfway 'till dawn East of Ashland Asleep in Graceland Dead behind the [?] Leave him alone He's not ready Promise to keep it free and clean, yeah [Count the hole]? Find a steady You just need someone to lean on That sweet girl Tammy The one who's always late Always [?] on the Coke machine Back from Miami She swears to God she's straight But she still keeps it in her jeans Leave her alone She's not ready Promise to keep it free and clean, yeah [Count the hole]? Find a steady You just need someone to lean on You just need someone to lean on I head the rumors She's buried in the brambles [?] where she used to rest When they exhume her I want to see the body Splinters hanging off her dress Leave her alone She's not ready Promise to keep it free and clean, yeah [Count the holes]? Find a steady You just need someone to lean on You just need someone to lean on