Tom Traubert's Blues (Four Sheets To The Wind In Copenhagen) 1976 Tom Waits

TrekTom Traubert's Blues (Four Sheets To The Wind In Copenhagen)

Artis: Tom Waits

Album: Small Change (Remastered)

Waktu rilis: 01-09-1976

Tom Traubert's Blues (Four Sheets To The Wind In Copenhagen) (LP Version) - Tom Waits (汤姆·威兹)

Wasted and wounded

 

It ain't what the moon did

 

I've got what I paid for now

 

See you tomorrow hey Frank can

I borrow a couple of bucks from you

 

To go waltzing Mathilda

 

Waltzing Mathilda

You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me

 

I'm an innocent victim of a blinded alley

 

And I'm tired of all these soldiers here

 

No one speaks English and everything's broken and my

Stacys are soaking wet

 

To go waltzing Mathilda

 

Waltzing 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 Bushmill's I staggered you'd bury the dagger

 

In your silhouette window light go

 

To go waltzing

Mathilda waltzing Mathilda

 

You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me

 

Now I lost my Saint Christopher

 

Now that I've kissed her

 

And the one armed bandit knows

 

And the maverick

Chinamen and the cold blooded signs

 

And the girls down by the strip tease shows go

 

Waltzing Mathilda waltzing Mathilda

You'll go waltzing

Mathilda with me

 

No I don't want your sympathy

 

The fugitives say

 

That the streets aren't for dreaming now

 

And manslaughter dragnets and the ghosts that sell memories

 

They want a piece of the action anyhow

 

Go waltzing Mathilda waltzing Mathilda

You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me

 

And you can ask any sailor and the keys from the jailor

 

And the old men in wheelchairs know

 

And Mathilda's the defendant she killed about a hundred

 

And she follows wherever you may go

 

Waltzing Mathilda waltzing Mathilda

You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me

 

And it's a battered old suitcase to a hotel someplace

 

And a wound that will never heal

 

No prima donna the perfume is on an

Old shirt that is stained with blood and whiskey

And goodnight to the street

Sweepers the night watchmen flame keepers

 

And goodnight to Mathilda too

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