text: Oh God said to Abraham, Kill me a son
  Abe says, Man, you must be putting me on
  God say, No. Abe say, What?
  God say, You can do what you want Abe, but
  The next time you see me comin you better run
  Well Abe says, Where do you want this killing done?
  God says, Out on Highway 61
  Well Georgia Sam he had a bloody nose
  Welfare Department they wouldnt give him no clothes
  He asked poor Howard where can I go
  Howard said theres only one place I know
  Sam said tell me quick man I got to run
  Ol Howard just pointed with his gun
  And said that way down on Highway 61
  Well Mack the Finger said to Louie the King
  I got forty red white and blue shoe strings
  And a thousand telephones that dont ring
  Do you know where I can get rid of these things
  And Louie the King said let me think for a minute son
  And he said yes I think it can be easily done
  Just take everything down to Highway 61
  Now the fifth daughter on the twelfth night
  Told the first father that things werent right
  My complexion she said is much too white
  He said come here and step into the light he says hmm youre right
  Let me tell the second mother this has been done
  But the second mother was with the seventh son
  And they were both out on Highway 61
  Now the rovin gambler he was very bored
  He was tryin to create a next world war
  He found a promoter who nearly fell off the floor
  He said I never engaged in this kind of thing before
  But yes I think it can be very easily done
  Well just put some bleachers out in the sun
  And have it on Highway