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Tom Waits
Tom Waits
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Tom Waits
Tom Waits
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Dayton Burr Howe
Dayton Burr Howe
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Ralph Osborne
Ralph Osborne
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Geoff Howe
Geoff Howe
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I come in on a night train With an arm full of box cars On the wings of a magpie Cross a hooligan night I busted up a chifforobe Way out by the cocomo Cooked up a mess a mulligan And got into a fight Whistlin' past the graveyard Steppin' on a crack A mean mother hubbard papa one eyed jack You probably seen me sleepin' Out by the railroad tracks Go on and ask the Prince Of Darkness What about all that smoke Come from the stack Sometimes I kill myself a jackel Suck out all the blood Steal myself a stationwagon Drivin' through the mud I want to whistlin' past the graveyard Steppin' on a crack I'm mean mother hubbard papa one eyed jack I know you seen my headlights And the honkin' of my horn I'm callin' out my bloodhounds Chase the devil through the corn Last night I chugged the Mississippi Now that suckers dry as a bone I'm born in a taxi cab I'm never comin' home Whistlin' past the graveyard Steppin' on a crack I'm mean mother hubbard papa one eyed jack My eyes have seen the glory Of the drainin' of the ditch I only come to Baton Rouge To find myself a witch I'm-ona snatch me up a Couple of 'em every time it rains You see a locomotive Probably thinkin' its a train Whistlin' past the graveyard Steppin' on a crack I'm a mean mother hubbard papa one eyed jack What you think is the sunshine Is just a twinkle in my eye That ring around my finger Called the 4th of July When I get a little bit lonesome And a tear falls from my check There's gonna be an ocean in The middle of the week Whistlin' past the graveyard Steppin' on a crack I'm mean mother hubbard papa one eyed jack I come into town on a night train Arm full of box cars On the wings of a magpie Cross a hooligan night I'm gona tear me off a rainbow And wear it for a tie I never told the truth So I can never tell a lie Whistlin' past the graveyard Steppin' on a crack A mean mother hubbard papa one eyed Jack
Writer(s): Thomas Alan Waits Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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