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Telephone Call From Istanbul

歌手:Tom Waits 专辑:Franks Wild Years 2016-04-04 08:01 6 次浏览
[ti:Telephone Call From Istanbul] [ar:Tom Waits] [al:Franks Wild Years] [by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】] [offset:0] Telephone Call From Istanbul - Tom Waits All night long on the broken glass Livin in a medicine chest Mediteromanian hotel back Sprawled across a roll top desk The monkey rode the blade on an Overhead fan They paint the donkey blue if you pay I got a telephone call from Istanbul My baby's coming home today Will you sell me one of those if I shave my head Get me out of town is what fireball said Never trust a man in a blue trench coat Never drive a car when you're dead Saturday's a festival Friday's a gem Dye your hair yellow And raise your hem Follow me to beulah's on Dry creek road I got to wear the hat that my baby done sewed They paint the donkey blue if you pay I got a telephone call from Istanbul Never trust a man in a blue trench coat Never drive a car when you're dead Saturday's a festival Friday's a gem Dye your hair yellow And raise your hem Follow me to beulah's on Dry creek road I got to wear the hat that my baby done sewed Take me down to buy a tux On red rose bear Got to cut a hole in the day I got a telephone call from Istanbul My baby's coming home today They paint the donkey blue if you pay I got a telephone call from Istanbul Never trust a man in a blue trench coat Never drive a car when you're dead Saturday's a festival Friday's a gem Dye your hair yellow And raise your hem Follow me to beulah's on Dry creek road I got to wear the hat that my baby done sewed