Songtexte:
Tim Buckley Greetings From L A

swiped by smoke fever They was a crawlin' Oh down beneath my skin Til mama come a runnin' A mama came a runnin' Mama came a runnin' Lord said she got a

Sittin' in a Hong Kong bar Sweet dreams of you darling Ah when we were sweet sixteen Mama makin' love in the belly of an old freight train Life was

I was a nighthawkin' in my taxi My fare was a shaky ol' lush So I kicked it over and took off Then he whipped out this switch blade Straight outta nowhere

I went down to the meat rack tavern And found myself a big ol' healthy girl Now she was drinkin' alone Aw what a waste of sin So I went on over to sweet