Heading down the back turnpike

Signposts are pointing west

Fell into the lonely dustpipe

Hope my pickup can stand the test

But I'm doing all right now

Rolling down the dustpipe Rolling down the dustpipe now

Got a ten dollar bill in my jeans

Because there ain't no room for a Kosher cowboy

In a town like New Orleans

But I'm doing all right now

Rolling down the dustpipe Guess I didn't make it in the city

But that's just the way that it goes

There's a lotta lunatics, crazy ghostmen baby

Don't like the shape of my nose

But I'm doing all right now

Rolling down the dustpipe Rolling down the dustpipe now

Got a ten dollar bill in my jeans

Because there ain't no room for a Kosher cowboy

In a town like New Orleans

But I'm doing all right now

Rolling down the dustpipe Rolling down the dustpipe now

Got a ten dollar bill in my jeans

Because there ain't no room for a Kosher cowboy

In a town like new Orleans

But I'm doing all right now

Rolling down the dustpipe