Quimby - Eugene's Cool Blues Lyrics
eugene's cool bluesCheck it out here comes Eugenewith a hash smile on his faceHe rolls around in his blue jeanswith a tooth brush in his guitar caseWhen I go with him,then I don't know where I'm going.Check it out here comes the evilWith him you could sing a songHey man, here comes the evilI'm sure you could make a hell of a rowWhen I go with him,then I don't know where I'm going.Hey man, says the evilI'm taking home my trusty steedHey man, says the evil stay high,say hi to the night for meWhen I go with him,then I don't know where I'm going.Check it out here comes Eugenein a funky plastic formCheck it out here comes Eugeneand he's dying for a liquor storeWhen I go with him, t hen I don't know where I'm going.Hey man, waddaya saywe drink a couple of hot shots of whatever.Hey, and get a handle on that chick problem of yours.Just sink me