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RC: |
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Waiting for Waits |
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I think his music's great |
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His stories are true |
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And pure as pure can be, I tell ya |
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Always in style |
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He'll melt you with his smile |
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I'm waitin' for Waits |
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Waitin' for Waits |
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Waitin' for Waits |
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The piano has been drinking |
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I heard Tom Waits singing |
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Yes, (?) the piano's drunk, not me |
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He's a killer |
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Sure loves to swing |
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The truth flows when he swings |
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So don't hesitate |
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Never be late |
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Listen to Waits |
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Godfather, tell us how you feel |
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[scat sings] |
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Hey, Tom Waits |
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Won't you come in and sing your song for me |
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We'll find you |
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Straight to the top of the piano, wait and see |
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Oh, Tom Waits |
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You're just the thing, a boppin' cat like me |
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The piano has been drinking |
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I heard Tom Waits singing |
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Yeah, (?) the piano's drunk, not me |
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He's a thriller |
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Sure loves to swing |
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The truth flows when he'll sing |
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So don't hesitate |
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Listen to Waits |
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Mister Tom Waits |
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So listen to Waits |
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Listen to Tom |
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Mister Tom Waits |
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You better come soon |
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Eddie Jefferson's waited too long |
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Where's Tom Waits, man? |
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TW: |
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"Oh, Eddie baby, I'm sorry, man, |
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I'm deeply apologetic, man. |
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I tried to make the gig, man, |
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but I ended up on the corner of Heartattack and Vine, man, |
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with this little bitch named Lola, see. |
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We was drinkin' some green Chartreuse in a (?) little joint called Dupree's Paradise. |
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Had a couple of Highballs, see man. |
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Ended up at a little rib joint for some barbecue, man. |
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I'm sorry, I lost track of time. |
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I mean, I'm sorry I missed the gig, man... " |