1.Pasties Gstrin
Tom Waits - Paisties and a G-String
Smellin' like a brewery, lookin' like a tramp
ain't got a quarter, got a postage stamp
And a five o'clock shadow boxing all around the town
talking with the old men sleeping on the ground
Bazanti bootin', al zootin al hoot and Al Cohn
sharin' this apartment with a telephone pole
And it's a fish net stockings, spike heel shoes
strip tease, prick tease, car keys blues
And the porno floor show, live nude girls
dreamy and cream and the brunette curls
Chesty Morgan, and a Watermelon Rose
raise my rent and take off all your clothes
With the trench coats, magazines, bottle full a' rum
she's so good, it make a dead man come
With pasties and a g-string, beer and a shot
Portland threw a shot glass and a Buffalo squeeze
Wrinkles and Cherry and Twinky and Pinky
and Fe-Fe live from Gay Paree
Fanfares, rim shots backstage, who cares
all this hot burlesque for me
Cleavage, cleavage, thighs and hips
from the nape of her neck to the lip stick lips
Chopped and channeled and lowered and louvered
and a cheater slicks and baby moons
She's hot and ready and creamy and sugared
and the band is awful and so are the tunes
Crawlin' on her belly, shakin' like jelly
and I'm gettin' harder than Chinese algebra
Ziers and cheers
and the compendium here
Hey sweetheart, they're yellin' for more
Squashin' out your cigarette butts on the floor
And I like Shelly, you like Jane,
what was the girl with the snake skin's name
It's an early bird matinee'
come back any day
Getcha little somepin'
that cha can't get at home
Pasties and a g-string, beer and a shot
Portland threw a shot glass and a Buffalo squeeze
Popcorn, front row, higher than a kite
and I'll be back tomorrow night
and I'll be back tomorrow night
2.Way Down Inthe
Tom Waits - Way Down In The Hole
''Well, I feel we should move right into the religious
material.''
When you walk through the garden,
You've gotta watch your back.
Well, I beg you're pardon;
Walk the straight and narrow track.
When you walk with Jesus,
He's gonna save your soul.
You've got to keep the Devil;
Well, you've got to keep him down in the hole.
He's got the fire
people,
he's got the fury
at his command.
Oh, you don't have to worry
Hold on to, hold on to... Jesus hand
we'll all be safe from Satan
when the thunder, when the thunder starts to roll.
We've got to keep the devil,
keep him on down
down in the hole.
That red horned, lousy, low life, underneath our boots..
Praise the Lord.
I don't know what it is.
Two dollar - that demonmiester
Three dollar - that prince devil
Just see if you can come up with a figure that matches your
faith
He said, how much has Jesus done for you？
And we got to go in,
with our hydrolic system,
and blast him out.
People, can I get an amen？
All the angels, pledge God to sing;
all about Jesus mighty sword.
And they'll shield you with their wings
People, they'll keep you close to the Lord.
Now don't pay heed to temptation,
For his hands are so cold.
You've got to keep the devil,
keep him on down in the hole.
Down in the hole
Down in the hole
Down in the hole
People, I've got to speak about something...
Can I get an amen？
Can I get an halaluja？
Praise the lord.
God bless you.
The Lord is a very very busy man.
I'll do what I can.
But Jesus is always going for the big picture...
But he's always there to help us out of the little jams too.
Down in the hole
Down in the hole
Down in the hole
Keep him down in the hold
You've got to keep the devil down in the hole
You've got to keep the devil down in the hole
Keep him on down in the hole
Down...
down, down, down mighty devil
I send you down below my boots.
down, down, filling my live with anger and strife
Go down mighty devil.
Find a place to live.
Down down down...
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