找歌词就来最浮云

《Spare Parts I [A Nocturnal Emission] (Live Album Version)》歌词

所属专辑: Nighthawks At The Diner 歌手: Tom Waits 时长: 06:26
Spare Parts I [A Nocturnal Emission] (Live Album Version)

[00:06:26] Well, the dawn cracked hard just like a bull-whip

[00:06:26] 'Cause it wasn't takin' no lip from the night before

[00:06:26] And it shook out the streets

[00:06:26] As the stew bums showed up like bounced checks

[00:06:26] Rubbin' their necks

[00:06:26] And the sky turned the color of Pepto-Bismol

[00:06:26] Yeah, and the parking lots growled

[00:06:26] My old sport coat full of promissory notes

[00:06:26] And a receipt from a late night motel

[00:06:26] The hawk had his whole family out there, in the wind

[00:06:26] And he got a message for you to beware

[00:06:26] Kickin' your a** in, in a cold-blooded fashion

[00:06:26] Dishin' out more than a good man can bear

[00:06:26] And I got shoes untied, my shirt-tail's out

[00:06:26] Ain't got a ghost of a chance with this old romance

[00:06:26] Just an apartment for rent, down the block

[00:06:26] And Ivar Theater with live burlesque

[00:06:26] Man, the manager's scowlin' with his feet on the desk

[00:06:26] Boom, boom, against the curtain, you're still hurtin', ay, ay

[00:06:26] And then push came to shove and shove came to biff

[00:06:26] Girls like that just lay you out stiff

[00:06:26] Maybe I'll go to Cleveland

[00:06:26] And you know, get me a tattoo or somethin'

[00:06:26] My brother-in-law lives there

[00:06:26] And it's a skid mark tattoo on the asphalt blue

[00:06:26] Was that a Malibu?

[00:06:26] Yeah, it's Liz Taylor and Montgomery Cliff

[00:06:26] Coming on to the broads with the same ol' riff, yeah

[00:06:26] "Hey baby, why don't you come up to my place?

[00:06:26] We'll listen to some smooth music on the stereo"

[00:06:26] "No, thank you", she said

[00:06:26] "You got any Stan Getz records?"

[00:06:26] 'No man, I got Smothers Brothers"

[00:06:26] So I combed back my Detroit, jacked up my pegs

[00:06:26] I wiped my Stacy Adams and I jackknifed my legs

[00:06:26] Yeah, I got designs on a movin' violation

[00:06:26] Yeah baby, you put me on hold and I'm out in the wind

[00:06:26] And it's gettin' mighty cold

[00:06:26] It's colder than a gut-shot b**ch, wolf dog with nine suckin' pups

[00:06:26] Pullin' a number 4 trap up a hill in the dead of winter

[00:06:26] In the middle of a snowstorm with a mouth full of porcupine quills

[00:06:26] Well, I don't need you, baby

[00:06:26] You see, it's a well known fact, you know

[00:06:26] I'm four sheets to the wind, I'm glad you're gone

[00:06:26] I'm glad you're gone 'cause I'm finally alone

[00:06:26] Glad you're gone but I wish you'd come home

[00:06:26] Yeah, and I struggled out of bed

[00:06:26] 'Cause the dawn was crackin' hard, just like a bull-whip

[00:06:26] And it wasn't takin' no lip from the night before

[00:06:26] Yeah, as it shook out the streets

[00:06:26] And the stew bums showed up just like bounced checks

[00:06:26] Rubbin' their necks

[00:06:26] And the sky turned the color of Pepto-Bismol

[00:06:26] And my old sport coat full of promissory notes

[00:06:26] And the hawk had his whole family out there, in the wind

[00:06:26] He got a message for you to beware

[00:06:26] Kickin' your a** in, in a cold blooded fashion

[00:06:26] He'll be dishin' out more than a good man can bear

[00:06:26] Well, let's take it to Bakersfield

[00:06:26] Get a little apartment somewhere

随机推荐歌词: