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Tom Traubert's Blues
Tom Waits
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
And I'm tired of all these soldiers here
I'm an innocent victim of a blinded alley
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,
Old Bushmill's I staggered, you'd bury the dagger
In your silhouette window light go
And I'm down on my knees tonight
You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me
To go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,
Now I lost my Saint Christopher now that I've kissed her
And the oneAnd the maverick Chinamen, and the coldYou'll go waltzing Mathilda with me
And the girls down by the stripWaltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,
And manslaughter dragnets and the ghosts that sell memories,
No, I don't want your sympathy, the fugitives say
They want a piece of the action anyhow
That the streets aren't for dreaming now
You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me
Go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,
And you can ask any sailor, and the keys from the jailor,
And the old men in wheelchairs know
And she follows wherever you may go
And Mathilda's the defendant, she killed about a hundred,
You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me
Waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,
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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תודה, המערכת תבדוק את הקליפ ותוסיף אותו למאגר
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