Eisenhower to the West Side by Trey Gruber Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Every way you get tight
A jail-skin cell, a junky's fight
Corner-boys full of grace
Jesus Christ full of spite
Eisenhower with your power
Take me to the West Side

[Verse 2]
King of clowns, curious
With a shroud, they make their beds
Delray, Delray gets so hot
Mrs. White help me cool off
Headed North the Greyhound coughs
Garfield Park
My next stop