Lyrics

I got this megaphone, but I can?t speak at all
And it?s ten below in Montreal
And I?m slack-jawed and stuck outside

I got these orange peels and this stack of dimes
And these staircase blues that are gonna blow your mind
Straight shooter, man I like your shoes

Get ready boy ?cause its coming ?round
Can?t even feel my feet now touching the ground
And I?m wondering child how long its gonna take to shake ?em down

I got this sledgehammer so I can break these stones
I got cheap cologne so I won?t be standing alone
What?s the matter, can I shake your hand

I?ve got these slot machines but only nickels and dimes
Can I have a minute babe of your time
No, you hurt me with the things you say

Get ready boy ?cause its coming ?round
Can?t even feel my feet now touching the ground
And I?m Wondering child how long its gonna take to shake ?em down