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Текст (слова) песни: Tom Waits - Fumblin With The Blues
Friday left me fumblin with the blues
And its hard to win when you always lose
Because the nightspots spend your spirit
Beat your head against the wall
Two dead ends and youve still got to choose
You know the bartenders
They all know my name
And they catch me when Im pulling up lame
And Im a pool-shooting-shimmy-shyster shaking my head
When I should be living clean instead
You know the ladies Ive been seeing off and on
Well they spend your love and then theyre gone
You cant be lovin someone who is savage and cruel
Take your love and then they leave on out of town
No they do
Well now fallin in love is such a breeze
But its standin up thats so hard for me
I wanna squeeze you but Im scared to death Id break your back
You know your perfume
Well it wont let me be
You know the bartenders all know my name
And they catch me when Im pulling up lame
And Im a pool-shooting-shimmy-shyster shaking my head
When I should be living clean instead
Come on baby
Let your love light shine
Gotta bury me inside of your fire
Because your eyes are nough to blind me
Youre like a-looking at the sun
You gotta whisper tell me Im the one
Come on and whisper tell me Im the one
Gotta whisper tell me Im the one
Come on and whisper tell me Im the one
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