She used to be a feature, of Max's Kansas City, And I tell you quite the speed freak

Now she hobbles down the alley, with a shopping trolley, talking to the pavement

A shadow of the city that used to be her daddy, upset from a recent bereavment.

Washed up, washed up baby, washed up, washed up honey
Washed up, washed up baby, washed up, washed up honey
Washed up

...to a ... she scares off all the...and they go up like some death traps
... and we ... back me up
The world ...everybody else, ... that we come
Been working round the city...

Washed up, washed up baby, washed up, washed up honey
Washed up, washed up baby, washed up, washed up honey
Washed up  X4.


                          Thanks to Blallsy for correcting these lyrics