Back in the very early 70s, the guy in the flat upstairs played this album to death - and sung along with every word (rather nicely) with his mates, so I knew it pretty well before buying it. The previous reviewer on this page has got it spot on. The songs can be pretty, witty, tuneful, sardonic, throwaway, scary and sincere in any combination. Trouble is, once you heard em, you'll never forget them. And some of the Lickettes singing is so damn sexy. Pity they're probably grandmas now ...
Two incidental facts. Dan Hicks used to be the drummer in a cult psychedelic band in San Francisco called The Charlatans. And I once read a review of the album in a SF underground mag in which the writer (can't remember who exactly, but he was a serious musician) said that when he first heard the fiddle solo in 'I Scare Myself' he was so spooked he literally drove off the road! Ah the power of music! Having said that, it IS the scariest piece of music I have ever heard too - and very beautiful too.