Tuesday, July 11, 2017

Noirsville Tune Of The Week

Tom Waits


Goin' Out West

Well I'm goin' out west 
Where the wind blows tall
'Cause Tony Franciosa 
Used to date my ma
They got some money out there
They're giving it away
I'm gonna do what I want 
And I'm gonna get paid
Do what I want 
And I'm gonna get paid

Little brown sausages 
Lying in the sand
I ain't no extra baby 
I'm a leading man
Well, my parole officer 
Will be proud of me
With my Olds 88 
And the devil on a leash

I know karate, Voodoo too
I'm gonna make myself available to you
I don't need no make up
I got real scars
I got hair on my chest
I look good without a shirt

Well I don't lose my composure
In a high speed chase
Well my friends think I'm ugly
I got a masculine face
I got some dragstrip courage
I can really drive a bed
I'm gonna change my name to Hannibal
Or maybe just Rex

I know karate, Voodoo too
I'm gonna make myself available to you
I don't need no make up
I got real scars
I got hair on my chest
I look good without a shirt

I'm gonna drive all night
Take some speed
I'm gonna wait for the sun 
To shine down on me
I cut a hole in my roof
The shape of a heart
And I'm goin' out west 
Where they'll appreciate me
Goin' out west 
Goin' out west

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