There are some lines
That can't be crossed
But sometimes
Those lines get lost
Should I stay
Or should I cross?
I was crippled
When you were faithful
I was wasted

Do you need anything from duty free?
I gotta get out of this endless day
Do you need anything from duty free?
I gotta get out of the US...
Eh eh, eh eh, eh eh, eh eh, eh eh
Eh eh, eh eh, eh eh ...A
Eh eh, eh eh, eh eh, eh eh, eh eh
Eh eh, eh eh, eh eh ...A

Kicking in gifts
To the trickers and treaters
Kill 'em with kindness
And gifts for the needy
Brinkmen and lawyers
Are all drinking from toilets
Sit on your glasses
While your money gets moist
Hide all the luggage
You better hide it from trouble
Smells like the Forties
Like Europe in rubble
The locals don't know you
They're the ones you want love from
Comforts or cots?
Let me check — yeah, I got one
Do you need anything from duty free?
I gotta get out of this endless day
Do you need anything from duty free?
I gotta get out of the US...
Eh eh, eh eh, eh eh, eh eh, eh eh
Eh eh, eh eh, eh eh ...A
Eh eh, eh eh, eh eh, eh eh, eh eh
Eh eh, eh eh, eh eh ...A

If I could, I would change my name
And get a girl and jump a plane
I overheard them say
They wanna rearrange the faces
And blow out the brains
Of the strange while I was wasted

Do you need anything from duty free?
I gotta get out of this endless day
Do you need anything from duty free?
I gotta get out of the US...
Eh eh, eh eh, eh eh, eh eh, eh eh
Eh eh, eh eh, eh eh ...A
Eh eh, eh eh, eh eh, eh eh, eh eh
Eh eh, eh eh, eh eh ...A
Eh eh, eh eh, eh eh, eh eh, eh eh
Eh eh, eh eh, eh eh ...A
I gotta get out of the USA