From the Book - First Mariner Books edition.
Yankee Doodle that melodee
'Twarn't for powder and for storebought hair
These are the men for whom the rabid
Throat tightens when the redstacked steamer
Boy seeking future offered
Truly the Steel Corporation
Jack o'Diamonds Jack o'Diamonds
Don't blame it all on Broadway
The sunshine drifted from our alley
The narrow yellow room teems with talk
Walk the streets and walk the streets
Assembled to a service for the dear departed
There was nothing significant about the morning's trading
Sirens bloom in the fog over the harbor
His first move was to board a fast train for Miami
Westbound to Havana Puerto-Mexico Galveston
The psychic removed all clothing
In my dreams it always seems
The Campers at Kitty Hawk
The stranger first coming to Detroit
High high high up in the hills
But a few minutes later this false land disappeared
Weird Fish Drawn From Sargasso Sea
Walking from Plymouth to North Plymouth
Storm Ties Up Subway; Floods and Lightning Darken City
They have clubbed us off the streets
When things are upset, there's always chaos
/ Richard Ellsworth Savage
At the head of the valley in the dark of the hills