Letra de The Night G.G. Allin Came To Town
We were bored, there was nothing going on Might as well stay at home Drinking until pass out again Drink some more when the morning comes Memphis was sinking into the Mississippi We were doing our best just to ride it down'Til the night G.G. Allin came to town The night G.G. Allin came to town"Honey, I don't believe this" The old man at Ferguson's Cafe Keep saying to his wife As he read aloud The Memphis Star and their account Of what went down that nightSays, "He took a shit on the stage Started throwing it into the crowd He was gone before the cops could come and shut him down" Gone before the shit came downThe night G.G. Allin came to town The night G.G. Allin came to town Antenna Club, Memphis, 1991 Punk rockers paid 12 dollars to be shit onThe night G.G. Allin came to town The night G.G. Allin came to townSays, "He took the microphone and shoved it up his ass" The old man and his wife were aghast We ain't coming, we just laughed so hard Floor fell downThe night G.G. Allin came to town The night G.G. Allin came to town