done me wrong done all wrong. all the wrong i’ve done i’m sure i’ll live quite long done all wrong done me wrong all the wrong i’ve done i’m sure
Mysterious That's what I call You I'm curious about You I'm scared and not sure that You are safe But Your eyes seem to say that You are good Chorus
When Louis came home to the flat He hung up his coat and his hat He gazed all around, but no wifey he found So he said, "Where can Flossie be at?" A
I went down to Old Joe's Bar On the corner by the square All the men were having drinks, same as usual And the same old crowd was there Oh, no... On
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I hate to see that evening sun go down I hate to see that evening sun go down 'Cause, my baby, he's gone left this town Fellin' tomorrow like I feel
(Tom Waits) Hang on St. Christopher Through the smoke and the oil Pumpin' iron around the scene Let the radiator boil Got no back down shift And
I love my St. Louis women but their ways I really can't stand I love my St. Louis women but their ways I really can't stand They always bettin' some woman
Mysterious, that's what I call You I'm curious about You I'm scared and not sure that You are safe But Your eyes seem to say that You are good This is
Sometimes they see you just now they don't Maybe this is a lucky day or a penny on the way home Sit between the clouds for cover raindrops hide in
Well folks, I'm goin' down to St. James Infirmary See my little baby there She's stretched out on a long, white table Well she looks so good, so cold,
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I hate to see that evening sun go down I hate to see that evening sun go down 'Cause my lovin' baby, done left this town If I feel tomorrow, like I feel
The Captain's drowning And I don't swim to well Despite my attitude The Devil died here We buried her at sea Drinking wild until sunrise Sprinkles salt
Sainte-Marie de la Mer Another sunrise from the sea Broken wings Are drifting on the water Desolate plans ? And the yellow sand leaves a trace of blood
Hide the children Don't make a sound sister Hide the children Don't make a sound sister Hide the children Don't make a sound sister Hide the children
i've been waiting here for you for so long and it's been several weeks since i last saw you there if you had only come around again then i might have
Blanket me sweet nurse And keep me from burnin' I must get back to the woods dear girls I must get back to the woods In the bloody elevator Rising for