Jack Frost Blues - Jack Frost, Steve Kilbey, Grant McLennan

We got some rifles and they’re loaded too

We got our sights set on you

Endangered species and bikini lines

Well, that’s the pitch, hope you have a good time

Well, do you get it?

Well, do you get it?

Well, do you get it?

Come sing the Jack Frost blues

Beefed up the budget for ammunition

Kidnapped a college kid with a freakin' vision, freak condition

Bought a million feet of black and white

Found a silent movie star who liked to work at night

Well, do you get it?

Well, do you get it?

Well, do you get it?

Yeah, that’s the Jack Frost blues

We swung a deal on a cargo plane

Ran out of fuel, went down in the rain

No one was hurt but the wigs got wet

Shaved our heads, that was a better bet

Well, do you get it?

Well, do you get it?

Well, do you get it?

Watch out for the Jack Frost blues

Drifters drift into focus

They’re down the back lot, they’re parking your car

They get it rigged with some hocus-pocus

They should know better the way that you are

Well, do you get it?

Well, do you get it?

Well, do you get it?

Come see the Jack Frost blues

All this commotion brought the local police

They took our rockets, wouldn’t sign a release

Without our firepower we couldn’t make art

Down and out in Hollywood right back at the start

Well, do you get it?

(No, I don’t get it)

Well, do you get it?

(No, I don’t get it)

Well, do you get it?

Well, do you get it?

(No, I don’t get it)

Come on and get it?

(No, I don’t get it)

Well, do you get it?

Come sing the Jack Frost blues