Broken Down Piece Of Junk

I got a beat leather jacket,

I got a broken down car,

I'm gonna push it up the hill,

If I can make it that far.

'Cause Everything I own is a broken down piece of junk,

Ooh la la la, ooh la la la,

Got a broken record player,

I got a bird that won't sing,

And the buzzin' in my head goes ring, ring, ring,

One man's fortune, honey,

Is another man's worse bad luck,

If I ever crawl outta this hole alive,

I'm gonna spend every last buck, buck, buck.

I ain't got a job,

Live in a cheap hotel,

The door ain't got a lock,

But I say what the hell.

'Cause Everything I own is a broken down piece of junk,

Ooh la la la, ooh la la la,

One man's fortune, honey,

Is another man's worse bad luck,

If I ever crawl outta this hole alive,

I'm gonna spend every last buck, buck, buck.

Now don't misunderstand me,

I got my moonshine mash,

But if I made any money,

It'd be gone in a flash.

'Cause Everything I own is a broken down piece of junk,

Ooh la la la, ooh la la la,

'Cause Everything I own is a broken down piece of junk,

Ooh la la la, ooh la la la,

'Cause Everything I own is a broken down piece of junk.