John Vanderslice
John Vanderslice
John Vanderslice
John Vanderslice
John Vanderslice
John Vanderslice
John Vanderslice
John Vanderslice
John Vanderslice
John Vanderslice
I drank deep from the cup
I drank for all of us
Turn on the gaslight
And turn on the gaslight
And turn on the gaslight
And strike up the band
I woke tangled up
In razor wired chain-link fence
And it tears the Anaheim
Fairgrounds from my future tense
Turn on the gaslight
And turn on the gaslight
And turn on the gaslight
And strike up the band
Turn on the gaslight
And turn on the gaslight
And turn on the gaslight
And strike up the band