Boundary Street

Mullet faces in the station

Ballerinas on a chain

Dancing bears with long eyelashes

Pretty bows and black moustaches

Jealous baby lost the party

Got a loaded .45

Put your lonely hand in mine

And we'll go where they're crossing live

Take me down to Boundary Street

Take me down to Boundary Street

I got friends who'd die to meet you

Maître D's who'll kill to seat you

Take me down to Boundary Street

Take me down to Boundary Street

I don't care what's goin' on

But down that street is where I'm gone

Little show all, got a catcall

Feathers on the football star

Leopards in designer labels

Laid across the roulette tables

Weekend users slidin' out of

Limousines where we can hide

I'll be yours and you'll be mine

And I'll strap you in for the ride

Come away with me, I'll show you

Hidden doors and where they go

Baby can't go on pretendin'

They'll ever be a happy ending

Take me down to Boundary Street

Take me down to Boundary Street

I don't care what's goin' on

At Boundary Street is where I'm gone