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Doctor Tom is getting on All he does is sign his name I get things my brain box sings But I'll go down again Play with fire, getting higher Higher than
I came crawling home last night, like many nights before: I finally made it to my feet as she opened up the door. And she said, "You're not gonna do
WINO'S LULLABY - - - EDWIN McCAIN Well I poured myself from this lonely bottle My clown shoes got hung in the neck And I dangled there in amazement At
L.A. in the summer of 69 I went downtown and bought me some wine Oh, I drank it down under the table I said, ?Watch me now, I'm gonna eat the label"
WINO THE CLOWN WRITERS RON HELLARD, CURLY PUTMAN, BUCKY JONES Chorus: He's got a funny red nose, old baggy pants When he staggers down the street it
Ice cream man, he's a hillbilly fan Got seventy-eights by Hank Snow Walks through the street of the city so neat City that only he knows And I've seen
Wino on the street, drinkin' a bottle of booze Ain't got nothing to say, yeah, and he don't got much to lose Times are on his face, blisters on his brain
The clatter of the garbage cans in the dark and lonely alley Searching for a bottle with a drop or two of wine The wino makes his rounds from garbage
Doctor tom is getting on, All he does is sign his name. I get things my brainbox sings, But I'll go down again. Play with fire, getting higher, Higher
could you be wrong could you be wrong to choke on the smoke and the drunkenness drowning in sorrow with each breath you're a wino a cigarette smoker
He's got a funny red nose, old baggy pants When he staggers down the street it's a funny little dance Children gather 'round as he falls down Everybody
(Frank Zappa and Jeff Simmons) L.A. in the summer of '69 I went downtown and bought me some wine Oh, I drank it down under the table I said: "Watch me
Wino on the street. Drinkin' a bottle of booze Ain't got nothing to say, yeah. And he don't got much to lose Times are on his face. Blisters on his
Doctor Tom is getting on, All he does is sign his name. I get things my brainbox sings, But I'll go down again. Play with fire, getting higher,
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