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Old Shoes (& Picture Postcards) `Tom Waits`

I'm singing this song, it's time it was sung I've been putting it off for a while, But it's harder by now, 'cause the truth is so clear That I cry when I'm seeing you smile. So goodbye, so long, the r...

Old Shoes (And Picture Postcards) `Tom Waits`

I'm singing this song, it's time it was sung I've been putting it off for a while, But it's harder by now, 'cause the truth is so clear That I cry when I'm seeing you smile. So goodbye, so long, the r...

Invitation To The Blues `Tom Waits`

Well she's up against the register with an apron and a spatula, Yesterday's deliveries, tickets for the bachelors She's a moving violation from her conk down to her shoes, Well, it's just an invitation

Red Shoes By The Drugstore `Tom Waits`

She wore red shoes by the news-stand As the rain splashed the nickel Spilled like chablis along the midway There's a little blue jay In a red dress, on a sad night One straw in a root-beer A compact with

Picture In A Frame `Tom Waits`

Sun come up it was blue and gold Sun come up it was blue and gold Sun come up it was blue and gold Ever since I put your picture In a frame.

Little Drop of Poison `Tom Waits`

a little drop of poison Nobody knows they're lining up to go insane I'm all alone, I smoke my friends down to the filter But I feel much cleaner after it rains She left in the fall, that's her picture

Old Boyfriends `Tom Waits`

Old Boyfriends, Lost in the pocket of your overcoat, Like burned out lite bulbs on a Ferris Wheel. Old Boy friends, You remember the kinds of cars they drove, Parking in an orange grove.

Gun Street Girl `Tom Waits`

John's wood Soaking day-old bread in kerosene Well he was blue as a robin's egg and brown as a hog He's staying out of circulation 'til the dogs get tired Out of circulation 'til the dogs get tired

How's It Gonna End `Tom Waits`

Behind a smoke colored curtain, the girl disappeared They found out that the ring was a fake A tree born crooked, will never grow straight She sunk like a hammer into the lake A long lost letter and and old

Kentucky Avenue `Tom Waits`

some goose neck risers That eucalyptus is a hunchback, there's a wind up from the south Let me tie you up with kite string and I'll show you the scabs on my knee Watch out for the broken glass, put your shoes

Pasties And A G-String `Tom Waits`

Smelling like a brewery, looking like a tramp, I ain't got a quarter, got a postage stamp Been five o'clock shadow boxing all around the town, Talking with the old man, sleeping on the ground Bazanti bootin

Altar Boy `Tom Waits`

> He's an ol' altar boy Lying out there in the street He's an ol' alter boy Bound up in leather and chains That's why I'm feeling so blue I'm an old altar boy What about you?

Road To Peace `Tom Waits`

> Young Abdel Mahdi (Shahmay) was only 18 years old, He was the youngest of nine children, never spent a night away from home.

New Coat Of Paint `Tom Waits`

Let's put a new coat of paint On this lonesome old town Set em' up, we'll be knockin' 'em down You wear a dress Baby I'll a tie We'll laugh at that old bloodshot moon In that burgundy sky All our scribbled

Good Old World (Waltz) `Tom Waits`

But now that I have gone from here there's no place I'd rather be than to float my chances on the tide Back in the good old world.

The One That Got Away `Tom Waits`

measures him for a deep-six holiday, The stiff is froze, the case is closed on the one that got away Now Jim Crow's directing traffic with them cemetery blues, With them peculiar-looking trousers, them old

Tom Waits `Anouk`

night A figment of my brain On the downtown train And we had nowhere to go So we got off to take a walk In the pouring rain You said you rode it once And you would ride it again Please take me with you Tom

The Black Rider `Tom Waits`

Come on a long with the Black Rider We'll have a gay old time Lay down in the web of the black spider I'll drink your blood like wine So come on in It ain't no sin Take off your skin And dance around your

Anywhere I Lay My Head `Tom Waits`

My head is spinning round, my heart is in my shoes, yeah I went and set the Thames on fire, oh, now I must come back down She's laughing in her sleeve boys, I can feel it in my bones Oh, but anywhere

Tom Traubert's Blues `Tom Waits`

Mathilda, You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me Now the dogs are barking and the taxi cab's parking A lot they can do for me I begged you to stab me, you tore my shirt open, And I'm down on my knees tonight Old

16 Shells From A Thirty-Ought-Six `Tom Waits`

I plugged 16 shells from a thirty-ought-six and a Black Crow snuck through a hole in the sky so I spent all my buttons on an old pack mule and I made me a ladder from a pawn shop marimba and I leaned it

Back In The Crowd `Tom Waits`

And if you don't want my love don't make me stay There's a battle going on between the blue and grey And if you don't want my love don't make me stay Take back your name Take back these wings Take my picture

I Wish I Was In New Orleans `Tom Waits`

me home And I can hear the band begin When the Saints Go Marching In, And by the whiskers on my chin, New Orleans, I'll be there I'll drink you under the table, be red-nosed, go for walks, The old

Big Black Mariah `Tom Waits`

Mariah Here come the Big Black Mariah, I seen the big black Ford Well he's all boxed up on a red belle dame Hunted Black Johnny with a blind man's cane A yellow bullet with a rag out in the wind An old

A Sight For Sore Eyes `Tom Waits`

my new car well it's bought and it's payed for parked outside of the bar and hey barkeeper what's keepin you keep pourin drinks for all these palookas hey you know what i thinks that we toast to the old

Broken Bicycles `Tom Waits`

Broken bicycles, Old busted chains, Rusted handle bars Out in the rain.

Tom Traubert`s Blues (Four Sheets To The Wind In Copenhagen) `Tom Waits`

You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me Now the dogs are barking and the taxi cab's parking A lot they can do for me I begged you to stab me, you tore my shirt open, And I'm down on my knees tonight Old

Tom Traubert's Blues (Four Sheets To The Wind In Copenhagen) (LP Version) `Tom Waits`

You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me Now the dogs are barking and the taxi cab's parking A lot they can do for me I begged you to stab me, you tore my shirt open, And I'm down on my knees tonight Old

Rosie `Tom Waits`

Well I'm sitting on a windowsill, blowing my horn Nobody's up except the moon and me, And a lazy old tomcat on a midnight spree All that you left me was a melody. Rosie, why do you evade?

Barcarolle `Tom Waits`

a man That she kissed on a train And the children are all gone into town To get candy and we are alone in the house here And your eyes fall down on me And I belong only to you The water is filling my shoes