Blue go up & blue go down
To light the lights of Dollartown

Nebuchadnezzar had it so good?
wink the lights of Hollywood

I never think, I have so many things,
flash the lights of Palm Springs

I worry like a madwoman over all the world,
affirm the lights, all night, at State

I have no plans, I mean well
swear the lights of Georgetown

I have the blind staggers
call the lights of Niagara

We shall die in a palace
shout the black lights of Dallas

I couldn’t dare less, my favorite son,
fritter the lights of Washington

(I have a brave old So-and-so,
chuckle the lights of Independence, Mo.)
I cast a shadow, what I mean,
blurt the lights of Abilene

Both his sides are all the same
glows his grin with all but shame

‘He can do nothing night & day,’
wonder his lovers. So they say.

‘Basketball in outer space’
sneers the White New Hampshire House

I’ll have a smaller one, later, Mac
hope the strange lights of Cal Tech

I love you one & all, hate shock,
bleat the lights of Little Rock

I cannot quite focus
cry the lights of Las Vegas

I am a maid of shots & pills,
swivel the lights of Beverly Hills

Proud & odd, you give me vertigo,
fly the lights of San Francisco
I am all satisfied love & chalk,
mutter the great lights of New York

I have lost your way
say the white lights of Boston

Here comes a scandal to blight your bed.
‘Here comes a cropper.’ That’s what I said.