I don't have a name I don't have a name The mayor's dog has it's own plane But I don't have a name Oh but poor old Rod he has a plan This horse is hard to tame My mother and my father work from nine to five It pays them well enough for everyday's rice I'm carrying other people's luggage all around, I got a job on heartbreak hotel The nightshift goes on, I'm all alone Until I grab my guitar and sing the blues, c'mon I don't have a name I don't have a name The mayor's dog is hard to tame I don't have a name Oh but poor old Rod has his own plan This horse is hard to tame, dear Me and Joey of the drums share the same name, And a bank account pretty much a shame. Danny of guitars has a different lust, He pays his bills and feeds of dust In fact we have a pretty common name, As the butcher, the gravedigger and Mr. Garbage Man I don't have a name I don't have a name The mayor's dog has it's own plane But I don't have a name Well that poor old Rod hi has gotta plan This horse is hard to tame This horse is very hard to tame Well