| Song | Picking up After You |
| Artist | Tom Waits |
| Album | One from the Heart |
| 作词 : Crystal Gayle | |
| Here comes the bride and there goes the groom | |
| Looks like a hurricane went through this room | |
| Smells like a pool hall, where's my other shoe? | |
| And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you | |
| Looks like you spent the night in a trench | |
| And tell me, how long have you been combing | |
| Your hair with a wrench? | |
| Blue roses are dead and the violets are too | |
| And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you | |
| Well, I've told you before, I won't tell you again | |
| You don't defrost the icebox with a ball point pen | |
| This railroad apartment is held together with glue | |
| And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you | |
| Because I know, I'm being swindled, I never bargained for this | |
| Once more, you never cared about me | |
| Why don't you get your own place, so you can live like you do? | |
| And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you | |
| Take all your relatives and all of your shoes | |
| Believe me, I'll really swing when you're gone | |
| I'll be living on chicken and wine after we're through | |
| With someone, I pick up after you | |
| With someone, I'll pick up after you | |
| With someone, I pick up after you | |
| With someone, I'll pick up after you |
| zuò cí : Crystal Gayle | |
| Here comes the bride and there goes the groom | |
| Looks like a hurricane went through this room | |
| Smells like a pool hall, where' s my other shoe? | |
| And I' m sick and tired of pickin' up after you | |
| Looks like you spent the night in a trench | |
| And tell me, how long have you been combing | |
| Your hair with a wrench? | |
| Blue roses are dead and the violets are too | |
| And I' m sick and tired of pickin' up after you | |
| Well, I' ve told you before, I won' t tell you again | |
| You don' t defrost the icebox with a ball point pen | |
| This railroad apartment is held together with glue | |
| And I' m sick and tired of pickin' up after you | |
| Because I know, I' m being swindled, I never bargained for this | |
| Once more, you never cared about me | |
| Why don' t you get your own place, so you can live like you do? | |
| And I' m sick and tired of pickin' up after you | |
| Take all your relatives and all of your shoes | |
| Believe me, I' ll really swing when you' re gone | |
| I' ll be living on chicken and wine after we' re through | |
| With someone, I pick up after you | |
| With someone, I' ll pick up after you | |
| With someone, I pick up after you | |
| With someone, I' ll pick up after you |