Dizzy Strings - Greasy Spoon Lyrics

It was down in the gutter by the Cherry lane
Where everybody carries a bucket of pain
Old Bad Martha and Billy the Goon
Loading up their mischief at the greasy spoon
You can hear them go
You can hear them go

It was gonna be like this, It was gonna be like that
Old Martha said to billy: "you ain't wearing' the hat!"
Billy got up, put his bucket down
"Hundred dollar bill, go spread some rumors around!"
He said here you go
Here you go

Old Martha got ahead & Billy's feeling better
Cant really tell in this dirty kinda weather
Old Martha's still the cook and Billy's at the front
Now they own their own greasy restaurant
You can hear them go
I said hear them go
You can hear them go
And here they go