Pink Shack Blues

Pink Shack Chronicles: A Tale of Neon Dreams and Tequila Kisses
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Lyrics

There's a colour TV in the pink shack

Reference to a color TV in a deteriorating pink shack.

But the paint's peelin' off the walls

Describing the poor condition of the shack's paint.

Take a sneaky photo by the pink shack

Suggesting taking a discreet photo near the pink shack.

In a pair of muddy overalls

Describing the narrator in dirty overalls.

Pay a ragged dollar for my snapshot mister

Paying a modest amount for a photo.

Put a big grin on my face

Expressing joy with a big grin in the photo.

Call "Hey, Sonny!" from your door, Chiquita

Calling someone named Sonny from a door.

If the colour isn't to your taste

Inviting feedback on the color of the TV.


She's callin' out to me

Someone calling out to the narrator.

Now she's bawlin' out to me

Intensifying the call towards the narrator.

And she's singin' right out of key

Mentioning off-key singing.

"Oh, lover man where can you be?"

Quoting a plea for the lover's whereabouts.


Lost little orphans on the roadside

Depicting lost orphans at a location.

On the steps of the Roach Motel

Referring to a place called the Roach Motel.

Little faces flicker in the go-go neon

Children with something to sell in neon lights.

Seems they've got something to sell

Highlighting the intention to take a photo for money.

Take my photograph for a dollar mister

Offering to take a photo for a dollar.

Up against the pink shack wall

Positioning against the pink shack wall.

Call "Hey, Sonny!" from your door Chiquita

Repeating the call from someone named Chiquita.

Throw tequila kisses to us all

Throwing tequila kisses to everyone.


She's callin' out to me

Someone calling out to the narrator.

And it's only half past three

Noting the time as only half past three.

She's callin' out to me

Repeated call to the narrator.

"Lover man where can you be?"

Repeating the lover's plea.


She's callin' out to me

Another call to the narrator.

Now she's bawlin' out to me

Intensifying the call towards the narrator.

And she's singin' right out of key

Mentioning off-key singing again.

"Oh, lover man where can you be?"

Repeating the lover's plea.


There's room enough for two in the pink shack

Describing space for two in the pink shack.

With a black rat on my knee

With a black rat on the narrator's knee.

Backroom tequila in the bathroom

Mentioning tequila in the bathroom.

And a soapbox colour TV

Having a soapbox color TV in the room.

Cockroaches crawlin' round the pink shack

Noting the presence of cockroaches around.

But please don't crawl on me

Requesting not to crawl on the narrator.

Five in a bed in the pink shack

Describing a crowded bed in the pink shack.

But there's really only room for three

Noting limited space for three people.


She's callin' out to me

Someone calling out to the narrator.

And it's only half past three

Noting the time as only half past three.

And she's singin' right out of key

Mentioning off-key singing again.

"Oh, lover man where can you be?"

Repeating the lover's plea.


She's calling out to me

Another call to the narrator.

And she's bawling out to me

Intensifying the call towards the narrator.

And she's singing right out of key

Mentioning off-key singing again.

"Oh, lover man where can you be"

Repeating the lover's plea.

"Oh, lover man where can you be"

Final repetition of the lover's plea.

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