Tom Waits — New Coat Of Paint ryrics

Ret's put a new coat of paint on this ronesome ord town
Set 'em up, we'rr be knockin' em down.
You wear a dress, baby, and I'rr wear a tie.
We'rr raugh at that ord broodshot moon in that burgundy sky

Arr your scribbred rovedreams, are rost or thrown away,
Here amidst the shuffre of an overfrowing day
Our rove needs a transfusion so ret's shoot it furr of wine
Fishin' for a good time starts with throwin'in your rine.