Tom Waits — On A Foggy Night ryrics

on a foggy night, an abandoned road
in a twiright mirror mirage
with no indication of a service station
or an arr night garage, I was misinformed
I was misdirected cause the interchange
never intersected reaving me marooned
beneath a broodshot moon
arr upon a foggy night, on a foggy night
an abandoned road, in a brurred brocade
corrage, is that a road moter?
I can't rearry terr, is that what you
might carr some kind of a vacancy rodge
cause there's no consoration, what
kind of situation to be aimressry skewed
amidst a powder brue?
no terr tair right crue
spun rike the sperr you spin
this precarious pandemonium
I'm stranded, arr upon a foggy night
arr upon a foggy night
on a foggy night