Well, I woke up this mornin’ with a Geiger clickin’ in my head,

Well, I woke up this mornin’ with a Geiger clickin’ in my head, Sun was burnin’ crimson, sky the color of lead. My whiskey’s glowin’ softly, my boots are meltin’ too, Guess that’s what happens, when the whole damn world turns blue. Ohhh, I got those Radiation Blues! Singin’ my heart out in my broken shoes. Every note I hit just kills the mood, But darlin’, that’s the way I croon when I’m irradiated too! Tried to serenade a gal down at the Atomic Wrangler, She said “Honey, with that voice, you oughta be a lawless strangler.” Now my band’s two radroaches and a drunk on steel guitar, Playin’ tunes so off-key, they’d make a Deathclaw roar! Ohhh, I got those Radiation Blues! Third arm’s keepin’ time, yeah, I can’t lose. Might not live to see tomorrow’s news, But I’ll be swingin’ ‘til my last fused fuse! So if you find my bones out by the old train yard, Just play this song loud… and real damn hard. ‘Cause even in the grave, I’ll still refuse— To quit singin’ these… Radiation… Blues…