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Текст (слова) песни: Tom Waits - til The Money Runs Out
Check this strange beverage that falls out from the sky, splashin bagdad on
The hudson in panther martins eyes, hes high and outside wearin candy apple
Red, scarlet gave him twenty seven stitches in his head, with a pint of green
Chartruse aint nothin seems right, you buy the sunday paper on a saturday
Night.
cant you hear the thunder someone stole my watch, I sold a quart of blood
And bought a half a pint of scotch, some one tell those chinamen on telegraph
Canyon road, when youre on the bill with the spoon there aint no time to
Unload, so bye bye baby baby bye bye.
droopy stranger lonely dreamer toy puppy and the prado, were laughin as
They piled into olmos el dorado, jesus whispered eni meany miney moe, theyre
Too proud to duck their heads thats why they bring it down so low, so bye
Bye baby baby bye bye.
the pointed man is smack dab in the middle of july, swingin from the
Rafters in his brand new tie, he said I cant go back to that hotel room all
They do is shout, but Ill stay wichew baby till the money runs out, so bye
Bye baby baby bye bye.
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