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Well it's ninth and hennepin
All the doughnuts have names that sound like prostitutes
And the moon's teeth marks are on the sky
Like a tarp thrown all over this
And the broken umbrellas like dead birds
Steam comes out of the grill
Like the whole godd**n town's ready to blow
And the bricks are all scarred with jailhouse tattoos
And everyone is behaving like dogs
And the horses are coming down Violin Road
Dutch is dead on his feet
All the rooms they smell like diesel
You take on the dreams of the
Ones who have slept here
I'm lost in the window
And I hide in the stairway
I hang in the curtain
And I sleep in your hat
And no one brings anything small into a bar around here
They all started out with bad directions
And the girl behind the counter has a tattooed tear
One for every year he's away she said
Such a crumbling beauty ah
There's nothing wrong with her that a hundred dollars won't fix
She has that razor sadness that only gets worse
With the clang and the thunder of the Southern Pacific going by
And the clock ticks out like a dripping faucet
'Til you're full of rag water and bitters and blue ruin
You spill out over the side to anyone who will listen
I've seen it all
I've seen it all
Through the yellow windows of the evening train
- 1 Tom Waits
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:08.20]Well it's ninth and hennepin
[00:10.31]All the doughnuts have names that sound like prostitutes
[00:14.42]And the moon's teeth marks are on the sky
[00:18.16]Like a tarp thrown all over this
[00:19.70]And the broken umbrellas like dead birds
[00:22.41]Steam comes out of the grill
[00:24.44]Like the whole godd**n town's ready to blow
[00:28.37]And the bricks are all scarred with jailhouse tattoos
[00:32.40]And everyone is behaving like dogs
[00:36.10]And the horses are coming down Violin Road
[00:39.49]Dutch is dead on his feet
[00:41.87]All the rooms they smell like diesel
[00:43.82]You take on the dreams of the
[00:45.74]Ones who have slept here
[00:48.09]I'm lost in the window
[00:50.42]And I hide in the stairway
[00:51.67]I hang in the curtain
[00:53.22]And I sleep in your hat
[00:56.10]And no one brings anything small into a bar around here
[00:59.53]They all started out with bad directions
[01:02.25]And the girl behind the counter has a tattooed tear
[01:05.34]One for every year he's away she said
[01:08.67]Such a crumbling beauty ah
[01:10.95]There's nothing wrong with her that a hundred dollars won't fix
[01:15.19]She has that razor sadness that only gets worse
[01:18.19]With the clang and the thunder of the Southern Pacific going by
[01:22.08]And the clock ticks out like a dripping faucet
[01:24.84]'Til you're full of rag water and bitters and blue ruin
[01:29.32]You spill out over the side to anyone who will listen
[01:34.28]I've seen it all
[01:36.90]I've seen it all
[01:37.93]Through the yellow windows of the evening train
