Lyrics

God, what a fabulous junkyard
Never seen so many models and makes
They were once all lined up in a showroom
Now just pieces and parts left to take

Flowers do grow in this junkyard
Right up through a pick up’s old grill
And the birds make their nests in the wreckage
Of a Cadillac Seville

In this fabulous junkyard between heaven and hell
just a fabulous junkyard with stories to tell (we’ve come to love so well)

God, it’s a fabulous junkyard
A real gold mine if you’ve got the eyes
Don’t you dare pay what the dealer’s demanding
These secondhand parts will do you just fine

(This life’s just a )fabulous junkyard between heaven and hell
Such a fabulous junkyard with stories to tell (we’ve come to love so well)

Though there’s rust and there’s ruin
There’s a highway left behind
And it’s the memory of the miles
That makes it somehow worth our time