O, Pennsyltucky!

We sat on the boat rocks
 With plumb wine and we watched
 the fog roll and swallow the bridge on the bay.
 I thought i could live here
 but i'm still in high gear
 and sweating and freezing 3000 away.
 In O Pennsyltucky!
 Your three mile islands
 The coal fires buckle, the miners' highways
 I love to just to leave you
 but it's good to see you
 And old Filthadelph
 Hostile City, PA
 Where we all come from
 Most died of the Black Lung
 Another, a browbeater, boxer, and saint
 When he finally got caught,
 The cops made a few calls
 They opened his cell
 Never fought him again
 In O Pennsyltucky!
 Your three mile islands
 The coal fires buckle the miners' highways
 I love to just to leave you
 but it's good to see you
 And old Filthadelph
 Hostile City, PA
 And old Filthadelph
 Hostile City, PA
 Wake when Steel city's road work signs shine in my face.
 Whoaa, Now I'm safe.
 Was that a peepshow
 With drive-thru windows?
 The gun show's got carousels and funnel cakes
 It says "Church" in neon
 And asks me what's beyond
 If I had to guess, I'd say more of the same
 In O Pennsyltucky!
 Your three mile islands
 The coal fires buckle the miners' highways
 I love to just to leave you
 but it's good to see you
 And old Filthadelph
 Hostile City, PA
 O Pennsyltucky!!!!!!
 How your coal fires rumble
 I love to just to leave you
 but it's good to see you
 And old Filthadelph
 Hostile City, PA
 And old Filthadelph
 Hostile City, PA