Little Feat — Hamburger Midnight

Square knees was asking for a reason How can I go sleeping in a car I got red hot tires, my tires are smokin' I'm so broke I don't want to stop My gears are crying My gears are crying I got the ha hamburger Ha hamburger I got the ha hamburger midnight blues Got a grease mother, she's a holder finder Keeper of the scooter gas You gotta lift your tail and seal you fate Snort the crank your old man stashed And ride a tin can Ride a tin can street machine Square knees was asking for a reason How can I go sleeping in a car I got red hot tires, my tires are smokin' I'm so broke I don't want to stop My gears are crying My gears are crying I got the ha hamburger I got the ha hamburger I got the ha hamburger midnight blues