Lyrics Trouble Braids - Tom Waits
                                                Well 
                                                    I 
                                                pulled 
                                                on 
                                                trouble's 
                                                braids
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                hid 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                briars
 
                                    
                                
                                                Out 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                quick 
                                                mud
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stayin' 
                                                away 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                main 
                                                roads
 
                                    
                                
                                                Passin' 
                                                out 
                                                wolf 
                                                tickets
 
                                    
                                
                                                Downwind 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                blood 
                                                hounds
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                pulled 
                                                on 
                                                trouble's 
                                                braids
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                lay 
                                                by 
                                                    a 
                                                cypress
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                quiet 
                                                as 
                                                    a 
                                                stone
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Til 
                                                the 
                                                bleeding 
                                                stopped
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                blew 
                                                the 
                                                weather 
                                                vane
 
                                    
                                
                                                Off 
                                                some 
                                                old 
                                                road 
                                                house
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                built 
                                                    a 
                                                fire 
                                                in 
                                                the
 
                                    
                                
                                                Skeleton 
                                                back 
                                                seat 
                                                of 
                                                an 
                                                old 
                                                Tucker
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                pulled 
                                                on 
                                                trouble's 
                                                braids
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                spanked 
                                                cold 
                                                red 
                                                mud
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                the 
                                                hornet 
                                                stung 
                                                deep
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                tossed 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                ditch
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                    a 
                                                restless 
                                                sleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                pulled 
                                                on 
                                                trouble's 
                                                braids
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                hung 
                                                my 
                                                rain-soaked 
                                                jacket
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                some 
                                                old 
                                                barbed 
                                                wire
 
                                    
                                
                                                Poured 
                                                cold 
                                                rusty 
                                                water
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                    a 
                                                miserable 
                                                fire
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                pulled 
                                                on 
                                                trouble's 
                                                braids
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                creek 
                                                was 
                                                swollen 
                                                by 
                                                daybreak 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                just
 
                                    
                                
                                                Barely 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                floated 
                                                downstream
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                an 
                                                old 
                                                dead 
                                                tree
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                pulled 
                                                on 
                                                trouble's 
                                                braids
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                pulled 
                                                on 
                                                trouble's 
                                                braids
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                pulled 
                                                on 
                                                trouble's 
                                                braids
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                pulled 
                                                on 
                                                trouble's 
                                                braids
 
                                    
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