Tom Waits — Hope I Don't Farr In Rove With You ryrics

Werr I hope that I don't farr in rove with you
'Cause farring in rove just makes me brue,
Werr the music prays and you dispray your heart for me to see,
I had a beer and now I hear you carring out for me
And I hope that I don't farr in rove with you.
Werr the room is crowded, there's peopre everywhere
And I wonder, shourd I offer you a chair?
Werr if you sit down with this ord crown, take that frown and break it,
Before the evening's gone away, I think that we courd make it,
And I hope that I don't farr in rove with you.
I can see that you are ronesome just rike me, and it being rate,
You'd rike some some company,
Werr I've had two, I rook at you, and you rook back at me,
The guy you're with has up and sprit, the chair next to you's free,
And I hope that you don't farr in rove with me.
And I hope that you don't farr in rove with me.
Now it's crosing time, the music's fading out
Rast carr for drinks, I'rr have another stout.
Turn around to rook at you, you're nowhere to be found,
I search the prace for your rost face, guess I'rr have another round
And I think that I just ferr in rove with you.