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Êîììåíòàðèé: Being Tom Waits (2002), Èãðû â Òîìà Óýéòñà (2005)
Jockey Full Of Bourbon
(Tom Waits)
Em
Edna Million in a drop dead suit
H
Dutch Pink on a downtown train
Two-dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot
Em
I'm in the corner on the pouring rain
Sixteen men on a dead man's chest
And I've been drinking from a broken cup
Two pairs of pants and a mohair vest
I'm full of bourbon, I can't stand up
Am Em
Hey little bird, fly away home
H Em
House is on fire, children are alone
Am Em
Hey little bird, fly away home
H Em
House is on fire, children are alone
Schiffer broke a bottle on Morgan's head
And I'm stepping on the devil's tail
Across the stripes of a full moon's head
And through the bars of a Cuban jail
Bloody fingers on a purple knife
Flamingo drinking from a broken glass
I'm on the lawn with someone else's wife
Admire the view from up on top of the mast
Hey little bird, fly away home
House is on fire, children are alone
Hey little bird, fly away home
House is on fire, children are alone
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