paroles de chanson Fumblin' With the Blues - Tom Waits
Friday
left
me
fumblin'
with
the
blues
And
it's
hard
to
win
when
you
always
lose
Because
the
nightspots
spend
your
spirit
Beat
your
head
against
the
wall
Two
dead
ends
and
you've
still
got
to
choose
You
know
the
bartenders,
they
all
know
my
name
And
they
catch
me
when
I'm
pulling
up
lame
And
I'm
a
pool-shooting-shimmy-shyster
shaking
my
head
When
I
should
be
living
clean
instead
You
know,
the
ladies
I've
been
seeing
off
and
on
Well
they
spend
your
love
and
then
they're
gone
You
can't
be
lovin'
someone
who
is
savage
and
cruel
Take
your
love
and
then
they
leave
on
out
of
town,
no
they
do
Well
now
fallin'
in
love
is
such
a
breeze
But
its
standin'
up
that's
so
hard
for
me
I
wanna
squeeze
you
but
I'm
scared
to
death
I'd
break
your
back
You
know
your
perfume,
well
it
won't
let
me
be
You
know
the
bartenders,
all
know
my
name
And
they
catch
me
when
I'm
pulling
up
lame
And
I'm
a
pool-shooting-shimmy-shyster
shaking
my
head
When
I
should
be
living
clean
instead
Come
on
baby,
let
your
love
light
shine
Gotta
bury
me
inside
of
your
fire
Because
your
eyes
are
'nough
to
blind
me
You're
like
looking
at
the
sun
You
gotta
whisper
tell
me
I'm
the
one
Come
on
and
whisper
tell
me
I'm
the
one
Gotta
whisper
tell
me
I'm
the
one
Come
on
and
whisper
tell
me
I'm
the
one
1 New Coat of Paint
2 San Diego Serenade
3 Semi Suite
4 Shiver Me Timbers
5 Diamonds On My Windshield
6 (Looking For) The heart of Saturday Night
7 Fumblin' With the Blues
8 Please Call Me, Baby
9 Depot, Depot
10 Drunk On the Moon
11 The Ghosts Of Saturday Night [After Hours at Napoleone's Pizza House]
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