Went to a little get-together With some old friends Not much has changed Since the last time I saw them There's a chicken in uniform Wooden leg and a matchstick arm Saying: "left my wing back on the farm ...Tried the buffet..." Tiny took a turn on steel guitar After he got a fresh feel for the bar Lines drawn of jelly-fish caviar ...Saying: "wanna jamm???" I don't like throwing Parties like that But I love going They said no guests So I thought of you Hey mama, it's on A disconcerted youth with a gun Wants to shoot-up some fun Saying: "I'm failing science and math But I'm head of the cla** in murder one" Balance sheets unpresarioed ballets And advertised for run-a-ways That only dance on holidays ...When crutches cut in... Willa was disenchanted Tossed her garter and demanded "Nothing can be recanted ...If it was nothing to begin with..." A magician did card tricks For a bunch of well-heeled hicks And held up a red six ...One said: "that's a black seven..." I don't like throwing Parties like that But I love going They said no guests So I thought of you Hey mama, it's on A disconcerted youth with a gun That semi-precious son He needs to learn if you take a life You ain't got none Cracked pelicans rode magnolias Sent advice to rebel soldiers That all ended with: "I told ya's ...So then why do you ask???..." You can tell it's getting late When Cal calls himself Kate And peons hire potentates ...Saying: "when you finish Trim the hedges..." I'm making a hurried get-a-way Down Santa Monica, out of L.A. If you like it so much stay ...There's a theme park in the mix... I don't like throwing Parties like that But I love going They said no guests So I thought of you Hey mama, it's on