Black Boombox - Jesse Malin, The St. Marks Social

Lust for life, Thursday night

We all come together in your rock ‘n' roll sweater

Come on

Girl group soul, heart of gold

Gunna paint it black in a stolen Cadillac

Come on

Down on the corner, that’s where I saw her

You got the way to shake it, baby come on

You got the way to feel it, everybody come on

Bring it all on

Built for speed, all I need

Another perfect wreck in your x-rays specs

Come on

5 AM vinyl spins

The swagger and the dagger, here she comes again

Come on

A moment of passion, a coming attraction

You got the way to shake it, baby come on

You got the way to feel it, everybody come on

Bring it all on

Listenin to bodega rock

Blastin on my old boom box

Movin to the Miracles

Blastin on my old boom box

The priest got drunk, the cop shot junk

Everybody’s dyin just to have some fun

Rock on

Out on the pavement or down in the basement

Burnin in my blood

Movin to the lover’s rock

Blastin on my old boom box

Listenin to the only ones

Blastin on my old boom box