You got me jumpin' like a cat strung up on a wire   Waiting for the sandman to put me to sleep   I got no show take it slow waiting for the whistle blow   No where job on a dead end street      You ain't got a minute when the siren sounds   Gotta get movin' to the underground   But I gotta woman gonna love me through the night   Slippin' and slidin' and holding me tight      Well, here it comes again, another Saturday night   Pour another drink I hope I make it home alright   Oh boy, oh boy, gotta keep headin' for the state line   Makin' time, gotta meet a friend of mine      My old Ford runs fine I gotta say   Got a new set of plugs I wish the rain would go away   A hundred U.F.O.'s by the Holiday Inn   I should really go to sleep but, baby, here I go again      Well, take me the hotel, no one's there, oh well   Whatever happened to news on the radio   Every little place in this little town   Looks like a bomb just leveled to the ground      Drivin' through Jersey headed for D.C.   Look at all the boarded up factories   All the kings men have a summerhouse in France   But you and me live on the radiation ranch      Oh, shut up