In The Neighbourhood歌词

Well the eggs chase the bacon
Round the fryin' pan

And the whinin' dog pidgeons
By the steeple bell rope

And the dogs tipped the garbage pails
Over last night

And there's always construction work
Bothering you
In the neighborhood
In the neighborhood
In the neighborhood

By Friday's a funeral
And saturday's a bride

Sey's got a pistol on the register side
And the Godd**n delivery trucks
They make too much noise
And we don't get our butter
Delivered no more
In the neighborhood
In the neighborhood
In the neighborhood

Well Big Mambo's kicking
His old grey hound

And the kids can't get ice cream
'Cause the market burned down
And the newspaper sleeping bags
Blow down the lane
And that Godd**n flatbed's
Got me pinned in again
In the neighborhood
In the neighborhood
In the neighborhood

There's a couple Filipino girls
Gigglin' by the church
And the window is busted
And the landlord ain't home
And butch joined the army
Yea that's where he's been

And the jackhammer's diggin'
Up the sidewalks again
In the neighborhood
In the neighborhood
In the neighborhood

In the neighborhood
In the neighborhood
In the neighborhood