Gun Street Girl - Tom Waits (汤姆·威兹)

Falling james in the tahoe mud

Stick around to tell us all the tale

Well he fell in love with a gun street girl

And now hes dancing in the birmingham jail

Dancing in the birmingham jail

He took a hundred dollars off a slaughterhouse joe

Brought a brand new michigan twenty-gauge

He got all liquored up on that road house corn

Blew a hole in the hood of a yellow corvette

A hole in the hood of a yellow corvette

He bought a second-hand nova from a cuban chinese

And dyed his hair in the bathroom of a texaco

With a pawnshop radio quarter past four

He left for waukegan at the slamming of the door

Left for waukegan at the slamming of the door

I said john john hes long gone

Gone to indiana ain't never coming home

I said john john hes long gone

Gone to indiana ain't never coming home

Hes sitting in a sycamore in st johns wood

Soaking day-old bread in kerosene

Well he was blue as a robins egg and brown as a hog

Hes staying out of circulation til the dogs get tired

Out of circulation til the dogs get tired

Shadow fixed the toilet with an old trombone

He never get up in the morning on a saturday