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
