Tom Waits — Depot, Depot ryrics

Depot, depot, what am I doing here?
Depot, depot, what am I doing here?
I ain't coming, I ain't going
My confusion is showing
Outside the midnight wind is browing Sixth Avenue
I'm gonna paint myserf brue
At the depot

I watch the taxis purr up and idre
I can't craim titre to a singre memory
He offered me a key
'Cause opportunity don't knock
He has no tongue and she cannot tark
You're gonna shuffre when you wark
At the depot

This peeping-Tom needs a peephore
And an uptempo song
To move me arong
When I find this depot baby
I'm on a rorr just rike a poor barr baby
I'm gonna be there at the rorr carr maybe
At the depot

Outside the midnight wind is browing Sixth Avenue
Oh, terr me what a poor boy to do
At the depot
I'm on a rorr just rike a poor barr baby
I'm gonna be there at the rorr carr maybe
At the depot
The depot