Pulaski Skyway

[Verse 1] Oh, but to just dance on steel, Sky Pulaski way By the fires of Elizabeth, never cease to amaze So hats off to the industry’s casualties Tra-loo tra-lay [Pre-Chorus 1] Oh, that swamp full of grabbing hands Pull you under, New Amsterdam Chinese boxes hold their secrets well How many are there? You can never tell [Chorus] Got to get religion They gonna join that underground church Even the mole people, they got to get religion They gonna join that underground church (Andy Warhol, C.B.G.B.'s, Andy Warhol, C.B.G.B.'s) [Verse 2] Art class for the bourgeoisie, lab rats for the cat (na-na, na-na) Real estate moguls, Chump Towers When the wind blows, you can hear the windows go rat-a-tat, rat-a-tat-tat-tat [Pre-Chorus 2] Jimmy Hoffa in the Meadowlands Weighing down that union man So grab his ankles, stevedores Oh, man, how those Jets do roar [Chorus] Got to get religion They gonna join that underground church Even the mole people, they got to get religion They gonna join that underground church [Guitar Solo] [Verse 3] Oh, but to just dine on sewage, cold seagull pie (na-na, na-na) Wrestle albino alligators and spin the good lie [Pre-Chorus 1] Oh, that swamp full of grabbing hands Pull you under, New Amsterdam Chinese boxes hold their secrets well How many are there? You can never tell [Chorus] Got to get religion They gonna join that underground church Even the mole people, they got to get religion They gonna join that underground church Got to, got to, got to get religion They gonna join that underground church Got to, got to, got to get religion They gonna join that underground church