Beverly Blvd. Blues Songtext
von Redbone

There′s a group of people sittin' in a circle, square
Fan chair, ′cause they ain't goin' silent, yeah
A man on the corner talkin′ to himself
Calls it things he knows, but he keeps it to himself
There′s a long red demo comin' down the street
Full of rock and roll people who can′t find their feet

Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues
Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues

There's a good-time girl, an out town with a face
A body that would stop the world
Forever a hooker and a debutante
They′re all tryna make a livin' the best they can
Oh, the bad lady′s fallin' off the silent screen
She pays to the pigeons when she's still queen

Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues
Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues
Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues
Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues


Yeah, you know that girl? Yeah, I know
Yeah, that girl′s standing by the corner talking to herself (oh, ha)
Look over there, look over there (yeah, yeah)
What a trip, alright
Oh, na-na-na-uh
I look her and see, she′s a bag lady
All for the bag
Here we go
(Watch me) Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues
Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues

There's a group of people sittin′ in a circle square
Playin' checkers, been goin′ solitaire
A man on the corner talkin' to himself
′Cause he thinks he knows, but he keeps it to himself
Oh, there's a long-rated limo comin' down the street
Full of rock and roll people who can′t find a beat

Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues
Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues
(Everybody′s moving body)
Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues
Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues
(Everybody's moving body)

Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues
(Everybody′s moving body)
Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues
(Everybody's moving body)
Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues