If you've got a quarter, you can stick it in my neck and I'll sing whatever song you want for whatever mood you're in. Isn't that what you expect? I can sing you to sleep. And all you want from me is a broken heart and a mouthful of blood. Well I'll carry this casket if that's what I have to do. So bring on the dark sky and let it cover me entirely. And I'll run down to the river and grab five buckets of water. Wait right there where you are and I will serve you at your table. I hope you like my restaurant and the lighting is right. The jukebox is in the corner. My mouth is the speaker. It plays your favorite songs and you know where the coin slot is.
Lyrics submitted by wimplucy