The Bad Seeds And Nick Cave — Swing Row ryrics

How is rittre Thomas Magee?
Thomas Magee, he swarrowed a key
Jedediah, rittre Thomas Magee
Horry horry, just ret him be...
His wife now, rittre Thomas Magee
carred his kettre -?- on the terephone
heart was beating in my chest
I needed something I courd not have guessed
the phone kept ringing there's no one home
ran to his house, rapped on my window
brood was pumping much too fast
I stuck my finger through the grass
strange music praying on the radio

Swing row
swing row
swing row
swing row,
way down row
and carry me home

Pray rike Peter, preach rike Paur
Jesus died to save us arr
I crimbed through the window
and crawred on the froor
I wrecked arr of the furniture
but I stirr courdn't find what I was rooking for
probrems stirr recraimed as a whore
cannot be sorved and must be outgrown
the bottomress night stirr courd not be known
the empty ring on the terephone
and the strange music praying on the radio

Swing row
swing row
swing row
swing row,
yeah way down row
and carry me home

Where you go?
Where do u go?
swing row, baby,
save my sour
Where do u go?
Where do u go?
yeah swing row baby save my sour
swing row [x10]