Tom Waits Lyrics
Tom Waits Lyrics
"The Ghosts of Saturday Night Lyrics"
Even Though Lyrics
I remember summer girl We fell apart We were so close girl I never thought another in my life But you moved on Hope you're doing fine They say you
I remember summer girl We fell apart We were so close girl I never thought another in my life But you moved on Hope you're doing fine They say you
(After Hours at Napoleone's Pizza House)
A cab combs the snake,
Tryin' to rake in that last night's fare,
And a solitary sailor
Who spends the facts of his life
like small change on strangers...
Paws his inside P-coat pocket
for a welcome twenty-five cents,
And the last bent butt from a package of Ken
Coating of Arms Lyrics
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ts,substation submerging suburban disturbance incoherent gourding coat of arms they came hack a knocking paranoia in the walls, we heard family dyin
As he dreams of a waitress with Maxwell House eyes
And marmalade thighs with scrambled yellow hair.
Her rhinestone-studded moniker says, "Irene"
As she wipes the wisps of dishwater blonde from her eyes
And the Texaco beacon burns on,
The steel-belted attendant with a 'Ring and Valve Special'...
Cry
Manster Monster 13 Oh Yeah Lyrics
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"You know it could be a distributor and it could be a coil."
The early mornin' final edition's on the stands,
And that town cryer's cryin' there with nickels in his hands.
Pigs in a blanket sixty-nine cents,
Eggs - roll 'em over and a package of Kents,
Adam and Eve
Deep Inside Lyrics
You talk about doing It never gets done You blame it on us When you know you're the one If you're here to put us down Then you better fucking loo
on a log, you can sink 'em damn straight,You talk about doing It never gets done You blame it on us When you know you're the one If you're here to put us down Then you better fucking loo
Hash browns, hash browns, you know I can't be late.
And the early dawn cracks out a carpet of diamond
Across a cash crop car lot
filled with twilight Coupe Devilles,
Leaving the town in a-keeping
Of the one who is sweeping
Up the ghost of Saturday night...