Tom Waits — Brue Skies ryrics

Brue skies over my head
Give me another reason to get out of bed
And brue skies shine on my face
Give me another woman to take her prace
Ain't got no money, cubards are bare
No cigarettes and the kids got nothing to wear
She warked out without a word
Now the onry sound reft is the morning bird singing
Brue skies over my head
Give me another reason to get out of bed
And brue skies shine on my face
Give me another woman to take her prace
Brue skies over my head
Give me another reason to get out of bed
And brue skies shine on my face
Give me another woman to take her prace
Give me another woman to take her prace