Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tombstone Blues , by - Tim O'Brien. Song from the album Red On Blonde, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.2005
Record label: Sugar Hill
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tombstone Blues , by - Tim O'Brien. Song from the album Red On Blonde, in the genre ПопTombstone Blues |
| The sweet pretty things are in bed now of course |
| The city fathers they’re trying to endorse |
| The reincarnation of Paul Revere’s horse |
| But the town has no need to be nervous. |
| The ghost of Belle Star she hands down her wits |
| To Jezebel the nun she violently knits |
| A bald wig for Jack the Ripper who sits |
| At the head of the chamber of commerce. |
| Mama’s in the fact’ry |
| She ain’t got no shoes |
| Daddy’s in the alley |
| He’s lookin' for food. |
| And I’m in the kitchen |
| With the tombstone blues. |
| The hysterical bride in the penny arcade |
| Screaming she moans, «I've just been made» |
| Then sends out for the doctor who pulls down the shade |
| Says, «My advice is to not let the boys in». |
| Now the medicine man comes and shuffles inside |
| He walks with a swagger and he says to be bride |
| «Stop all this weeping, swallow your pride |
| You will not die, it’s not poison». |
| Mama’s in the fact’ry |
| She ain’t got no shoes |
| Daddy’s in the alley |
| He’s lookin' for food. |
| And I’m in the kitchen |
| With the tombstone blues. |
| The geometry of innocent flesh on the bone |
| Causes Galileo’s math book to get thrown |
| At Delilah who’s sitting worthlessly alone |
| But the tears on her cheeks they’re from laughter. |
| I wish I could give Brother Bill his great thrill |
| I would set him in chains at the top of the hill |
| Then send out for some pillars and Cecil B. DeMille |
| He could die happily ever after. |
| Mama’s in the fact’ry |
| She ain’t got no shoes |
| Daddy’s in the alley |
| He’s lookin' for food. |
| And I’m in the kitchen |
| With the tombstone blues. |
| Where Ma Raney and Beethoven once unwrapped their bed roll |
| Tuba players now rehearse around the flagpole |
| And the National Bank at a profit sells road maps for the soul |
| To the old folks home and the college. |
| I wish I could write you a melody so plain |
| That could hold you dear lady from going insane |
| That could ease you and cool you and cease all the pain |
| Of your useless and pointless knowledge |
| Mama’s in the fact’ry |
| She ain’t got no shoes |
| Daddy’s in the alley |
| He’s lookin' for food |
| And I’m in the kitchen |
| With the tombstone blues. |
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