Hey, look at me now,
I've been impaled on the horns of your sacred cow,
Well, there's a train wreck up ahead,
Yeah, I was given up for lost,
Given up, given up for dead.

Hey, come and see what I have found in your real down town,
In your real down town, real down town, oh.

Well, the core of my problem is this driving the nails and all,
But you know that possession is nine tenths of the law,
Better take stock of where I'm going by where I have been,
Oh now, sweet Lord Jesus, come wash away these sins.

Hey, come and see what I have found in your real down town,
In your real down town, real down town, oh.

Real down town,
Real down town,
Real down town.

Hey, look at me now,
Still impaled on the horns of your sacred cow,
Now there's a train wreck... a train wreck in my head, in my head,
But, darling, your love keeps me so well fed.

Hey, come and see what I have found in your real down town,
In your real down town, real down town,
In your real down town,
In your real down town, real down town, oh.

Real down town.