the cold cold rain) Road to Opelousas, road to Wounded Knee Road to Ogallala home I'll never be Road to Oklahoma, road to El Cahon Road to Tahachapi, road
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us it was a good Christmas night Christmas came and Christmas went Christmas that year was heaven sent And my daddy put on his rubber boots And paced the floor waiting
down the road, these are the tools you'll need further down the road. so lets pack it up and take it somewhere special... from a quin tessential, existential nightmare to a sanctuary waiting
about himself What a wonderful man and I'm just wild about Ronnie And Ronnie's just wild about me I saw him selling winter coats on the Portobello Road
be home rollin' with you Than watchin' tom snyder on tv I wish I was a big rig Rollin' on home to you I wish I was a big rig A big rig baby Rollin' on
(tom waits/k. brennan) Well I'm going out west Where the wind blows tall 'cause tony franciosa Used to date my ma They got some money out there They'
I'm on the hustle 25/8, ATL to the lone star state On the move I'm bleedin blocks, tryin to get this paper straight No time to wait no room for error,
Well I hung on to Mary's stump I danced with a soldier's glee With a rum soaked crook And a big fat laugh I spent my last dollar on thee I saw Bill Bones
You're rollin over to the Lowside of the road The dog won't bite if you beat Him with a bone She's so shy when she's Talkin on the phone The round rises
Forever yours It felt just like the old days We fell asleep on Beaula's porch I'm gonna take it with me When I go All broken down by The side of the road
written by Tom Waits and Kathleen Brennan ) If you want money in your pocket And a top hat on your head A hot meal on your table And a blanket on
Tom waits for the mornin' train To take us away Me and Mr. Tom Waits Can't wait no more Can't wait no more On the downtown train Me and Mr. Tom Waits
walls Make her weigh for it, I'll wait for it I'll wait for it, tick, tick, tock Tick, tick, tock, tick, tick, tock I'll wait, hey Ms. Parker? Ms.
was a long road to glory Battle for territory Just to be called the masters of the ceremony Marathon, Decathalon Word-play, Mega-bomb Metabolism with the rhythm Keep it goin' on It was a long road
