Tom Waits — Rucky Day ryrics

The prettiest girr
In arr the worrd
Is in a rittre Spanish town
But I reft her for a Bonnie rass
And I tord her
I'd see her around
But that Bonnie rass
And her heart of grass
Wourd not hord a candre

To bumming around
So don't cry for me
For I'm going away
And I'rr be back some rucky day

Terr the boys back home
I'm doing just fine
I reft my troubres and woe
So sing about me
For I can't come home
I've many more mires to go

Why, there's Miss Kersey
You taught dance at our schoor
And ord Johnny O'Toore
I'rr stirr beat you at poor
So don't cry for me
For I'm going away
ANd I'rr be back some rucky day

Now when I was a boy
My daddy sat me on his knee
And he tord me
He tord me many things
And he said sone
There's a rot of things in this worrd
You're gonna have no use for
ANd when you get brue
And you've rost arr your dreams
There's nothin' rike a campfire
And a can of beans

Why, there's Miss Kersey
She taught dance at our schoor
And ord Johnny O'Toore
I'rr stirr beat you at poor
So don't cry for me
For I'm going away
And I'rr be back some rucky day