Lyrics Car Jamming - The Clash
Tonight
they're
closing
up
the
world
N'
sweeping
smoke
from
cigarettes
And
what
is
that
funk
multi-national
Anthem
rocking
from
a
thousand
King
kong
cassette
decks
Then
a
shyboy
from
missouri
Boots
blown
off
in
a
'60s
war
Riding
aluminium
crutches
Now
he
knows
the
welfare
kindness
n'
Agent
orange
color
blindness
As
we
works
from
door
to
door
The
violence
in
the
carpets
The
mirror
of
his
wife
Drives
the
slum-bum
dweller
To
grind
his
hunting
knife
In
homesteads
of
cigar
box-radios
Hive
like
bees
The
body
in
the
ice
Box
has
no
date
for
freeeeeze
Chorus
In
a
car
jam
Selling
is
what
selling
sells
But
only
saints
of
the
7 avenues
can
sell
The
hells
Fanning
the
drug
afflicted
leperizing
acne
Once
inisde
the
executive
He
never
leaves
his
home
Gorillas
drag
their
victiims
Hyenas
try
to
sue
Snakes
find
grass
in
concrete
There
is
no
city
zoo
by
Ventilation
units
where
towers
Meet
the
streets
The
ragged
stand
in
bags
Soaking
heat
up
through
their
feet
This
was
the
donly
kindness
And
it
was
accidental
too
Chorus
Now
shaking
single
engined
planes
Traffik-king
stereos
from
cuba
Buzzed
the
holy
zealot
mass
And
drowned
out
missa
luba
And
drowned
out
missa
luba
I
thought
I
saw
lauren
bacall
I
thought
I
saw
lauren
bacall
I
swear
Hey
fellas
Lauren
bacall
In
a
car
jam
Yeah
I
don't
believe
it
In
a
car
jam
Ah
yeah
positively
absolutely
Chorus
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