Juke Box Fury Rickie Lee Jones

Polly and I went to the circus
Polly got hit with a rolling pin
We got even with the circus
We bought tickets but we didn't go in...

You won't like it here
When I first take you
He's in the back doing his Father O'Riley for the cops
But you'll like Woody
(He's hiding in the shed)
And we're going with him
I told my brother...
When the Police come
Don't say nothing
Don't say nothing
And the Police will go

Cuz they don't like it
When you beat them to the punch
They don't like it
When you come in on a hunch
And I've seen more dreams
Riding on his eyes
Than a sure thing like
The Starry Skies
And you'll like it when you find out what he's got
In the backyard
By the parking lot