Eyeball Kid Lyrics
| Song | Eyeball Kid |
| Artist | Tom Waits |
| Album | Mule Variations |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Brennan, Waits | |
| Well Zenora Bariella | |
| And Coriander Pyle | |
| They had sixteen children | |
| In the usual style | |
| They had a curio museum | |
| And they had no guile | |
| All they ever wanted | |
| Was a show biz child | |
| So on the 7th of Dec. 1949 | |
| They got what | |
| They'd been wishing for | |
| All of the time | |
| He grew up in a trailer | |
| By the time he was 9 | |
| He rolled off to join | |
| The circus... telling fortunes | |
| On the side | |
| Hail Hail, the Eyeball kid | |
| Well the first time I saw him | |
| Was a Saigon jail | |
| Cost me 27 dollars | |
| Just to go his bail | |
| I said your name will | |
| Be in lights... | |
| And that's no doubt | |
| But you got to have | |
| A manager that's what | |
| It's all about | |
| People would point | |
| People would stare | |
| I'll always be here | |
| To protect you and to | |
| Cut down on the glare | |
| I know you can't speak | |
| I know you can't sign | |
| So cry right here on | |
| The dotted line | |
| Hail Hail, the Eyeball kid | |
| Well he was born with out a body | |
| Not even a brow | |
| I made the kid a promise | |
| I made the kid a vow | |
| He's not conventionally handsome | |
| He'll never be tall | |
| He said "all you got to do is | |
| Book me into Carnegie Hall" | |
| Hail Hail, the Eyeball kid | |
| He's just a little bitty thing | |
| He's just a little guy | |
| But women go crazy | |
| For the big blue eye | |
| They say how does he | |
| Dream? How does he think | |
| When he can't ever speak | |
| And he can't ever blink? | |
| I said Hail Hail, the Eyeball kid | |
| Hail Hail, the Eyeball kid | |
| Give it up and throw me down | |
| A couple of quic | |
| Everybody wants to see | |
| The Eyeball kid | |
| How dies he dream | |
| How does he think | |
| When he can't even speak | |
| And he can't even blink | |
| We are all lost in the | |
| Wilderness we're as | |
| Blind as can be | |
| He came down to teach us | |
| How to really see | |
| Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| So give it up and throw | |
| Me down a couple of quid | |
| Everybody wants to see | |
| The Eyeball kid | |
| Eyeball kid | |
| Eyeball kid |
| zuo ci : Brennan, Waits | |
| Well Zenora Bariella | |
| And Coriander Pyle | |
| They had sixteen children | |
| In the usual style | |
| They had a curio museum | |
| And they had no guile | |
| All they ever wanted | |
| Was a show biz child | |
| So on the 7th of Dec. 1949 | |
| They got what | |
| They' d been wishing for | |
| All of the time | |
| He grew up in a trailer | |
| By the time he was 9 | |
| He rolled off to join | |
| The circus... telling fortunes | |
| On the side | |
| Hail Hail, the Eyeball kid | |
| Well the first time I saw him | |
| Was a Saigon jail | |
| Cost me 27 dollars | |
| Just to go his bail | |
| I said your name will | |
| Be in lights... | |
| And that' s no doubt | |
| But you got to have | |
| A manager that' s what | |
| It' s all about | |
| People would point | |
| People would stare | |
| I' ll always be here | |
| To protect you and to | |
| Cut down on the glare | |
| I know you can' t speak | |
| I know you can' t sign | |
| So cry right here on | |
| The dotted line | |
| Hail Hail, the Eyeball kid | |
| Well he was born with out a body | |
| Not even a brow | |
| I made the kid a promise | |
| I made the kid a vow | |
| He' s not conventionally handsome | |
| He' ll never be tall | |
| He said " all you got to do is | |
| Book me into Carnegie Hall" | |
| Hail Hail, the Eyeball kid | |
| He' s just a little bitty thing | |
| He' s just a little guy | |
| But women go crazy | |
| For the big blue eye | |
| They say how does he | |
| Dream? How does he think | |
| When he can' t ever speak | |
| And he can' t ever blink? | |
| I said Hail Hail, the Eyeball kid | |
| Hail Hail, the Eyeball kid | |
| Give it up and throw me down | |
| A couple of quic | |
| Everybody wants to see | |
| The Eyeball kid | |
| How dies he dream | |
| How does he think | |
| When he can' t even speak | |
| And he can' t even blink | |
| We are all lost in the | |
| Wilderness we' re as | |
| Blind as can be | |
| He came down to teach us | |
| How to really see | |
| Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| So give it up and throw | |
| Me down a couple of quid | |
| Everybody wants to see | |
| The Eyeball kid | |
| Eyeball kid | |
| Eyeball kid |
| zuò cí : Brennan, Waits | |
| Well Zenora Bariella | |
| And Coriander Pyle | |
| They had sixteen children | |
| In the usual style | |
| They had a curio museum | |
| And they had no guile | |
| All they ever wanted | |
| Was a show biz child | |
| So on the 7th of Dec. 1949 | |
| They got what | |
| They' d been wishing for | |
| All of the time | |
| He grew up in a trailer | |
| By the time he was 9 | |
| He rolled off to join | |
| The circus... telling fortunes | |
| On the side | |
| Hail Hail, the Eyeball kid | |
| Well the first time I saw him | |
| Was a Saigon jail | |
| Cost me 27 dollars | |
| Just to go his bail | |
| I said your name will | |
| Be in lights... | |
| And that' s no doubt | |
| But you got to have | |
| A manager that' s what | |
| It' s all about | |
| People would point | |
| People would stare | |
| I' ll always be here | |
| To protect you and to | |
| Cut down on the glare | |
| I know you can' t speak | |
| I know you can' t sign | |
| So cry right here on | |
| The dotted line | |
| Hail Hail, the Eyeball kid | |
| Well he was born with out a body | |
| Not even a brow | |
| I made the kid a promise | |
| I made the kid a vow | |
| He' s not conventionally handsome | |
| He' ll never be tall | |
| He said " all you got to do is | |
| Book me into Carnegie Hall" | |
| Hail Hail, the Eyeball kid | |
| He' s just a little bitty thing | |
| He' s just a little guy | |
| But women go crazy | |
| For the big blue eye | |
| They say how does he | |
| Dream? How does he think | |
| When he can' t ever speak | |
| And he can' t ever blink? | |
| I said Hail Hail, the Eyeball kid | |
| Hail Hail, the Eyeball kid | |
| Give it up and throw me down | |
| A couple of quic | |
| Everybody wants to see | |
| The Eyeball kid | |
| How dies he dream | |
| How does he think | |
| When he can' t even speak | |
| And he can' t even blink | |
| We are all lost in the | |
| Wilderness we' re as | |
| Blind as can be | |
| He came down to teach us | |
| How to really see | |
| Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| So give it up and throw | |
| Me down a couple of quid | |
| Everybody wants to see | |
| The Eyeball kid | |
| Eyeball kid | |
| Eyeball kid |
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