Lyrics Lowside of the Road - Tom Waits

I'm on a black elevator, goin' down
Little Joe from Kokomo, it rattles to the ground
The dice is laughin at the man that he throwed
I'm rollin' over to the lowside of the road

The moon is red and you're dancin' real slow
29 miles left to go
The chain monkeys help you with your load
You're rollin over to the lowside of the road

Jezebel is naked with an axe
The prosecution tells you to relax
Your head feels like it's ready to explode
You're rollin over, you're rollin over

Well, the clapper has been ripped out of the bell
The flapper has been kicked right out of hell
When the horse whips the man that he rode
You're rollin over to the lowside of the road

The dog won't bite if you beat him with a bone
She's so shy when she's talkin on the phone
The round rises up and starts to groan
You're rollin over to the lowside of the road

To the lowside of the road
To the lowside of the road