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Lyricist: Adam Green
| Song: | Crackhouse blues |  
| Album: | Gemstones | Genres: |  |  
| Year: |  | Length: | 122 sec |  Lyrics: 
 Johnny please don't tell the people bout the bluebirds flightWasting education on a Tuesday night
 Yes, you are my pussy, you're just being mean
 Covering up the muscle in your Jordash jeans
 Stick up the phone, who is it?
 Someone has come to visit
 Everybody do the hokey pokey, do the crackhouse blues!
 Do the mashed potato till your feet glow green
 Got to sweep the floor to keep the crackhouse clean
 Took me to the movies, but the doctor said
 Leave him to get beaten by the black eyed meds
 Stick up the phone, who is it?
 Someone has come to visit
 Everybody do the hokey pokey, do the crackhouse blues!
 Now the captain ran for cover when the steamboats crashed
 Driving off the bridges cause they got no class
 Barbara's got my number, now I've got to run
 Pizzas to deliver in the crackhouse slum, you know...
 Sometimes when the night gets hot
 I search around for the crack I lost
 I wouldn't expect for you to notice me
 I would not expect you to say 'Johnny!'
 
 Do the mashed potato till your feet glow green
 Got to sweep the floor to keep the crackhouse clean
 Took me to the movies, but the doctor said
 Leave him to get beaten by the black eyed meds
 Stick up the phone like we do
 Someone has come to see you
 Everybody do the hokey pokey, do the crackhouse blues!
 
 
		
		
	
 
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