Green hocker croakin'
In the Pygmy Twylyte
Crankin' and croakin' in the Winchell's donut midnight
Out of his deep on a 'fore day run
Huntin' for sleep in the Quaalude moonlight
Green hocker in a greyhound locker
Smokin' in the Pygmy Twylyte
Joined the bus on the 33rd seat
By the doo-doo room with the reek replete
Crystal eye, crystal eye
Got a crystal kidney and he's fraid to die
In the Pygmy Twylyte
Downer midnight
Pygmy Twylyte
Downer midnight
Pygmy Twylyte
Downer midnight
Pygmy Twylyte
Downer midnight