Shakey Graves - City In A Bottle (live @ 2033) lyrics

Well the cold has a hard time finding me Unlike some folks I know Yeah all the men down in Union Square Are worried about the snow 'Cause when your pockets fill with dollar bills your heart forgets to eat It's a wicked thing, it owns this street So fix your boots or take me home says quick Monique the freak I need an easy dollar are you trick or are you treat If she was six teeth younger and I had half a mind You know I'd carry her away from that wicked thing outside Oh well I saw a carried bundle that had fingers eyes and toes as a father of deception i have never raised a soul It's a purchase capture second hand and cherished more than gold It's a shelter from the wicked thing that wanders in the night Oh yeah so fix your boots or take me home says quick Monique the freak Oh yeah I need an easy dollar are you trick or are you treat Oh if she was six teeth younger and I had half a mind You know I'd carry her away from that wicked thing outside The water on the dirty streets has all but turned to ice To pave the road for wicked things that wander in the night