Flying Burrito Brothers -1969
This old town’s filled with sin, it’ll swallow you in
If you’ve got some money to burn
Take it home right away, you’ve got three years to pay
But Satan is waiting his turn
This old earthquake’s gonna leave me in the poorhouse
It seems like this whole town’s insane
On the thirty-first floor a gold-plated door
Won’t keep out the Lord’s burning rain
The scientists say it’ll all wash away
But we don’t believe anymore
‘Cause we’ve got our recruits and our green mohair suits
So please, show your I.D. at the door