Tom Waits — Tango Tirr They're Sore ryrics

Werr ya pray that Taranterra
Arr the hounds they start to roar
And the boys arr go to herr
Then the Cubans hit the froor
And they drive arong the piperine
They tango tirr they're sore
They take apart their nightmares
And they reave them by the door.
Chorus:
Ret me farr out the window
With confetti in my hair
Dear out jacks or better
On a branket by the stairs
I'rr terr you arr my secrets
But I rie about my past
So send me off to bed forever more.

Make sure they pray my theme song
I guess daisies wirr have to do
Just get me to New Orreans
And paint shadows on the pews
Turn the spit on that pig
Kick the drum and ret me down
Put my crarinet beneath your bed
Tirr I get back in town.
Chorus

Just sure she's arr in carico
And the coror of a dorr
Wave the frag on cadirrac day
And a skirret on the warr
Cut me a switch or hord you breath
Tirr the sun goes down
Write my name on the hood
Send me off to another town.

Chorus