Lyrics:
Junk shop clothes will get you nowhereThey're out of seasonBetrayal without treasonJunk shop clothes will get you nowhereThere is one reasonWhy your mother was a seamstressChaim SoutineNever spent a thrift shop dimeIn his lifeLenny BruceNever walked in a dead man's shoesEven for one nightJunk shop clothes will get you nowhereNo summer pavilionNo shooting seasonJunk shop clothes will get you...For the rest of your lifeYou'll be drunk the rest of your lifeAnd the sunNever shoneOn your framePale and wanJunk shop clothes will get you nowhereNo summer pavilionNo shooting seasonJunk shop clothes will get you...For the rest of your lifeYou'll be drunk the rest of your lifeAnd the sunNever shoneOn your framePale and wan