| Song | Union Square |
| Artist | Tom Waits |
| Album | Rain Dogs |
| 作词 : Waits | |
| Well time is always money | |
| For the boys at Union Square | |
| You can bust your ass till doomsday | |
| But don't forget to say your prayers | |
| Someone's got a wad on the backstreet. | |
| Sacco got a bran' new slack | |
| And your baby is handcuffed on the front seat | |
| You just sit right there, boy and relax | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| I'm goin' down down down | |
| I'm goin' down down down | |
| I'm goin' down down down | |
| I'm goin' down down down | |
| Well they spill out of the Cinema 14 | |
| To that drag bar there on the block | |
| Best live show by far in the whole east coast | |
| With a bank rolled up in your sock | |
| She stand right there for your pleasure | |
| Half Puerto Rican Chinese | |
| Your got to find your baby somebody to measure | |
| I'm goin' to get me some of these baby. | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Four in the mornin' on a Sunday | |
| Sacco drinkin' whiskey in church | |
| Half pint festival brandy | |
| That 'bout to fall right off his perch | |
| The guy in the sweaters off duty | |
| Out in front on the welfare hotel | |
| The guy in the dress is a beauty | |
| Go all the way and I swear you never can tell | |
| [Chorus] |
| zuò cí : Waits | |
| Well time is always money | |
| For the boys at Union Square | |
| You can bust your ass till doomsday | |
| But don' t forget to say your prayers | |
| Someone' s got a wad on the backstreet. | |
| Sacco got a bran' new slack | |
| And your baby is handcuffed on the front seat | |
| You just sit right there, boy and relax | |
| Chorus: | |
| I' m goin' down down down | |
| I' m goin' down down down | |
| I' m goin' down down down | |
| I' m goin' down down down | |
| Well they spill out of the Cinema 14 | |
| To that drag bar there on the block | |
| Best live show by far in the whole east coast | |
| With a bank rolled up in your sock | |
| She stand right there for your pleasure | |
| Half Puerto Rican Chinese | |
| Your got to find your baby somebody to measure | |
| I' m goin' to get me some of these baby. | |
| Chorus | |
| Four in the mornin' on a Sunday | |
| Sacco drinkin' whiskey in church | |
| Half pint festival brandy | |
| That ' bout to fall right off his perch | |
| The guy in the sweaters off duty | |
| Out in front on the welfare hotel | |
| The guy in the dress is a beauty | |
| Go all the way and I swear you never can tell | |
| Chorus |