tom waits – depot, depot lyrics
depot, depot, what am i doing here?
depot, depot, what am i doing here?
i ain’t coming, i ain’t going
my confusion is showing
outside the midnight wind is blowing sixth avenue
i’m gonna paint myself blue
at the depot
i watch the taxis pull up and idle
i can’t claim t-tle to a single memory
he offered me a key
’cause opportunity don’t knock
he has no tongue and she cannot talk
you’re gonna shuffle when you walk
at the depot
this peeping-tom needs a peephole
and an uptempo song
to move me along
when i find this depot baby
i’m on a roll just like a pool ball baby
i’m gonna be there at the roll call maybe
at the depot
outside the midnight wind is blowing sixth avenue
oh, tell me what a poor boy to do
at the depot
i’m on a roll just like a pool ball baby
i’m gonna be there at the roll call maybe
at the depot
the depot
Random Lyrics
- tom waits – red shoes by the drugstore lyrics
- stevie ray vaughan – the things (that) i used to do lyrics
- mike rutherford – hideaway lyrics
- stevie ray vaughan – scratch-n-sniff lyrics
- the spirit that guides us – heaven unseen, hell unknown lyrics
- the spirit that guides us – agnes lyrics
- mike rutherford – making a big mistake lyrics
- stevie ray vaughan – voodoo chile (slight return) lyrics
- the spirit that guides us – interstellar communication lyrics
- the spirit that guides us – real life motion picture lyrics