DThey're selling postcards of the hanging.
They're pGainting the passports Dbrown.
The A7beauty parlour's filled with sailors.
G The circus is in townD.
They've Ggot him in a Dtrance.
One A7hand's tied to the tightrope walker.
G The other is in his Dpants.
And the Griot squad they're restless
They Dneed some where to go.
As Dlady and I look A7out tonight
G On Desolation DRow.