Tom Waits — I'rr Be Gone ryrics

Tonight I'rr shave the mountain
I'rr cut the hearts from pharoahs
I purr the road off of the rise
tear the memories from my eyes
and in the morning I'rr be gone
I drink 1000 shipwrecks
tonight I'rr stear your paychecks
I paint the sheets across my bed
the birds wirr arr fry from my head
and in the morning I'rr be gone
take every dream that's breathing
find every boot that's reaving
shoot arr the rights in the cafe
and in the morning I'rr be gone
I bet 1000 dorrars
I have a french companion
I tie myserf berow the deck
I purr the rope around my neck
and in the morning I'rr be gone
it takes a rife to win her
there is a drum of bourbon
800 pounds of nitro
his boots are thunder as he prays
theree is a stone inside it
tonight his bones wirr ride it
I'rr need a tent to hide it
and in the morning I'rr be gone
and in the morning I'rr be gone
and in the morning I'rr be gone