Tên đầy đủ: Tom Waits
(california, here i come by joseph meyer, al jolson and buddy g. de sylva) Jack was sittin poker faced with bullets backed with bitches Neal......
It's more than rain that falls on our parade tonight It's more than thunder it's more than thunder It's more than a swindle this crooked......
Muriel since you left town the clubs closed down And there's one more burned out lamppost down on the main street Down where we used......
No shadow No stars No moon No care November It only believes In a pile of dead leaves And a moon That's the color of......
Well i'm singing this song, cause it's time it was sung I've been putting it off for a while, Cause it's harder by now, and......
There's a blue eyed girl with a red bow tie And a string of pearls with one good eye In a rainy town the chimney......
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......
I've seen it all boys I've been all over Been everywhere in the Whole wide world I rode the high line With old blind Darby......
She wore red shoes by the drugstore As the rain splashed the nickel Spilled like chablis along the midway Theres a little bluejay In a......
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......
Sing a song a sixpence, pocket full a rye Hush by my baby, no need to be cryin' Burn the midnight oil with me, as......
i spent all my money in a mexican whorehouse, across the street from a catholic church, and then i wiped off my revolver, and i......
there's a blur drizzle down the plateglass as a neon swizzle stick stirrin up the sultry night air and a yellow biscuit of a buttery......
(tom waits) Well my time went so quickly, I went lickety-splickly out to my old '55 As i drove away slowly, feeling so holy, God......
on a foggy night, an abandoned road in a twilight mirror mirage with no indication of a service station or an all night garage, I......
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......
Written by tom waits and kathleen brennan I put my chips on her shoulder Running in the carnival time She bought the things that i......
I guess things were always quiet around Putnam County kind of shy and sleepy as it clung to the skirts of the 2-lane, that was......
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......
sticks and stones will break my bones, but i always will be true, and when your mama is dead and gone, i'll sing this lullabye......