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