The Meazles

Lyrics

Another Misdemeanor, my reality
Trippin’ on a bus outta’ New York City
Comedy and Vanity are side by side…
Sitting on a bus outta’ New York City…

Arriving with a “baggy” back in New Orleans
Thinkin’ how the city’s got me feelin’ snooty
Ticklin’ the ivories, bout’ to do my “thang”
Lil’ Sammy Jackson’ got me feelin’ groovey…

“My…Oh, My Son
The situation’s gonna be a live or die one…
Live or die…”

Another misdemeanor, my reality
Sitting on a bus back to New York City
Slummin’ with a dreamer sleepin’ next to me
Sitting’ on a bus back to New York City…