Ill be Gone Tom Waits
I do not own this song. Tonight I ll shave the mountain I ll cut the hearts from pharoahs I pull the road off of the rise tear the memories from my eyes and in the morning I ll be gone I drink 1000 shipwrecks tonight I ll steal your paychecks I paint the sheets across my bed the birds will all fly from my head and in the morning I ll be gone take every dream that s breathing find every boot that s leaving shoot all the lights in the cafe and in the morning I ll be gone I bet 1000 dollars I have a french companion I tie myself below the deck I pull the rope around my neck and in the morning I ll be gone it takes a life to win her there is a drum of bourbon 800 pounds of nitro his boots are thunder as he plays there is a stone inside it tonight his bones will ride it I ll need a tent to hide it and in the morning I ll be gone and in the morning I ll be gone and in the morni
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