Hang On St. Christopher

Hang on St. Christopher through the smoke and the oil Buckle down the rumble seat and let the radiator boil Got an overhead downshift and a two-dollar grill Got an eighty-five cabin on an eighty-five hill Hang on St. Christopher on the passenger side Open it up tonight the devil can ride Hang on St. Christopher with a barrelhouse dog Kick me up Mount Baldy, throw me out in the fog Tear a hole in the jackpot, drive a stake through his heart Do a hundred on the grapevine, do a jump on the start Hang on St. Christopher now don't let me go Get me to Reno and bring it in low, yeah Hang on St. Christopher with the hammer to the floor Put a highball in the crank case, nail a crow to the door Get a bottle for the jockey gimme a two-ninety-four There's a seven-fifty Norton bustin' down January's door Hang on St. Christopher on the passenger side Open it up tonight the devil can ride Hang on St. Christopher now don't let me go Get me to Reno got to bring it in low Put my baby on the flat car, got to burn down the caboose Get 'em all jacked up on whiskey, then we'll turn the mad dog loose Hang on St. Christopher on the passenger side Open it up tonight the devil can ride, oh, yeah Oh, yeah --- Hang on St. Christopher - Tom Waits