Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lincoln Park Pirates, artist - Steve Goodman.
Date of issue: 14.09.1994
Song language: English
Lincoln Park Pirates |
In Chicago where I live, there’s an outfit that’d tow |
almost anything off the street. |
They deal mostly with automobile. |
And we call 'em the Lincoln Park Pirates |
The streetlamps are on in Chicago tonight |
And lovers are gazing at stars |
The stores are all closing |
And Daley is dosing and the fatman’s counting the cars |
And there’s more cars than places to put 'em, he said |
But I’ve got room for them all |
So round 'em up boys |
'cause I want some more toys |
Hit the lot by the grocery store |
To me way, hay |
Tow them away |
The Lincoln Park Pirates are we |
From Wilmette to Gary |
There’s nothing so harried |
And we always collect are fee |
To me way, hay |
Tow them away |
We plunder the streets of your town |
Be it Edsel or Chevy there’s no car to heavy |
And no one can make us shut down |
We break into cars when we gotta |
With pick axe and hammer and saw |
And they said that this garage had no license |
But little care I for the law |
All my drivers are friendly and courteous |
Their good manners ya always will get |
'Cause they’re all recent graduates of the charm school in Joliet |
To me way, hay |
Tow them away |
The Lincoln Park Pirates are we |
From Wilmette to Gary |
There’s nothing so harried |
And we always collect are fee |
To me way, hay |
Tow them away |
We plunder the streets of your town |
Be it Edsel or Chevy there’s no car to heavy |
And no one can make us shut down |
And when all the cars are collected |
And all of their fenders are ruined |
Then I’ll tow every boat in Belmont Harbor |
To the Lincoln Park Lagoon |
And when I’ve collected the ransom |
And sunk all the ones that won’t yield |
Then I’ll tow all the planes that are blocking the runways |
At Midway, O’Hare and Meigs Field |
To me way, hay |
Tow them away |
The Lincoln Park Pirates are we |
From Wilmette to Gary |
There’s nothing so harried |
We always collect are fee |
To me way, hay |
Tow them away |
Now citizens gather around |
And I think it’s enough |
And let’s call his bluff |
Let’s tow the bum out of town |