Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shore Leave, artist - Tom Waits. Album song Beautiful Maladies: The Island Years, in the genre Блюз
Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
Shore Leave |
Well with buck shot eyes and a purple heart |
I rolled down the national stroll |
and with a big fat paycheck |
strapped to my hip sack |
and a shore leave wristwatch underneath |
my sleeve |
in a Hong Kong drizzle on Cuban heels |
I rowed down the gutter to the Blood Bank |
and I d left all my papers on the Ticonderoga |
and was in a bad need of a shave |
and so I slopped at the corner on cold chow mein |
and shot billards with a midget |
until the rain stopped |
and I bought a long sleeved shirt |
with horses on the front |
and some gum and a lighter and a knife |
and a new deck of cards (with girls on the back) |
and I sat down and wrote a letter to my wife |
and I said Baby, I m so far away from home |
and I miss my Baby so I can t make it by myself |
I love you so Well I was pacing myself |
trying to make it all last |
squeezing all the life |
out of a lousy two day pass |
and I had a cold one at the Dragon |
with some Filipino floor show |
and talked baseball with a lieutenant |
over a Singapore sling |
and I wondered how the same moon outside |
over this Chinatown fair |
could look down on Illinois |
and find you there |
and you know I love you Baby |
and I m so far away from home |
and I miss my Baby so I can t make it by myself |
I love you so Shore Leave… |
Shore Leave… |