Tom Thumb's Blues-Bob Rowe

歌手 : Bob Rowe
语种 : 英语
时长 : 06:18

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TXT Tom Thumb's Blues-Bob Rowe 文本歌词

Tom Thumb's Blues - Bob Rowe
When you're lost in the rain in Juarez
And it's Eastertime too
And your gravity fails
And negativity don't pull you through
Don't put on any airs
When you're down on Rue Morgue Avenue
They got some hungry women there
And they really make a mess outa you
Now if you see Saint Annie
Please tell her thanks a lot
I cannot move
And My fingers are all tid up in a knot
I don't have the strength
To get up and take another shot
And my best friend my doctor
Can't even say what I've got
Sweet Melinda
The peasants call her the goddess of gloom
She speaks good English
And she invites you up stears to her room
And you're kind
You careful you don't go to her too soon
Oh she takes your voice
And leaves you howling at the moon
Up on Housing Project Hill
It's either fortune or it's fame
You know you can choose one or the other
Though neither of what they claim
If you're lookin' to get silly
You better go own home to from where you came
Because the cops don't need you
And man they expect the same
All the authorities
They just stand around and boast
They said they blackmailed the sergeant-at-arms
Into leaving his post
And picking up Angel who
Just arrived home from the coast
She looked fine at first
But after here looking like a ghost
I started out on burgundy
And soon I hit the harder stuff
Everybody said they'd stand beside me
When the game got rough
But you know the joke was on me
There was nobody even there to bluff
I'm going back to New York City
I do believe I've had enough