Текст песни Swordfishtrombone - Tom Waits
Well
he
came
home
from
the
war
With
a
party
in
his
head
And
modified
Brougham
DeVille
And
a
pair
of
legs
that
opened
up
Like
butterfly
wings
And
a
mad
dog
that
wouldn′t
sit
still
He
went
and
took
up
with
a
Salvation
Ar
Band
girl
Who
played
dirty
water
from
a
swordfishtrombone
He
went
to
sleep
at
the
bottom
of
Tenkiller
lake
And
he
said
"gee,
but
it's
great
to
be
home."
Well
he
came
home
from
the
war
With
a
party
in
his
head
And
an
idea
for
a
fireworks
display
And
he
knew
that
he′d
be
ready
with
A
stainless
steel
machete
And
a
half
a
pint
of
Ballentine's
each
day
And
he
holed
up
in
room
above
a
hardware
store
Cryin'
nothing
there
but
Hollywood
tears
And
he
put
a
spell
on
some
poor
little
Crutchfield
girl
And
stayed
like
that
for
27
years
Well
he
packed
up
all
his
expectations
he
lit
out
for
California
With
a
flyswatter
banjo
on
his
knee
With
a
lucky
tiger
in
his
angel
hair
And
benzedrine
for
getting
there
They
found
him
in
a
eucalyptus
tree
Lieutenant
got
him
a
canary
bird
And
skanked
her
head
with
every
word
And
Chesterfielded
moonbeams
in
a
song
And
he
got
20
years
for
lovin′
her
from
some
Oklahoma
governor
Said
everything
this
Doughboy
Does
is
wrong
Now
some
say
he′s
doing
the
obituary
mambo
And
some
say
he's
hanging
on
the
wall
Perhaps
this
yarn′s
the
only
thing
that
holds
this
man
together
Some
say
he
was
never
here
at
all
Some
say
they
saw
him
down
in
Birmingham,
Sleeping
in
a
boxcar
going
by
And
if
you
think
that
you
can
tell
a
bigger
tale
I
swear
to
God
you'd
have
to
tell
a
lie...
1 Underground
2 Shore Leave
3 Dave the Butcher (Instrumental)
4 Johnsburg, Illinois
5 Town With No Cheer
6 In the Neighborhood
7 Just Another Sucker on the Vine (Instrumental)
8 Frank's Wild Years
9 Swordfishtrombone
10 Down, Down, Down
11 Soldier's Things
12 Gin Soaked Boy
13 Trouble's Braids
14 Rainbirds (Instrumental)
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