Drive Dead Slow

he was the satisfied employee lots of so hard work and no salarythe quickly thrown out Christmas treewhat about all the loving and the sympathyyou're just a disappointed little birthday childalthough your presents didn't please youand you start to cryand tonight, what are you going to do tonight?[Chorus:]Drive dead slow cause the road is slippyDrive dead slow 'cause it's still slippykeep it so low tonightshe's the comedian queen with a cruel jokea false alarm and a poisoned cokethe relentless killer without regretsand none of us phone to say: what a threatShe wheels you out, She'll leave you therewhen it starts to blow, she'll come and she'll goand tonight, what are you going to do tonight?[Chorus]And he knows how to smile when she's feeling quiltoh please leave all the hard words behind[Chorus]