โหลดเพลง mp3 Walking Spanish - Tom Waits

Hes got himself a homemade special
You know his glass is full of sand
And it feels just like a jaybird the way it fits into his hand
He rolled a blade up in his trick towel

They slap their hands against the wall

You never trip, you never stumble

Hes walking spanish down the hall
Slip him a picture of our jesus
Or give him a spoon to dig a hole
What all he done aint no ones business

But hell need blankets for the cold

They dim the lights over on broadway

Even the king has bowed his head

And every face looks right up at mason

Man hes walking spanish down the hall

Litellas screeching for a blind pig

Punk sanders carved it out of wood

He never sang when he got hoodwinked

They tried it all but he never would

Tomorrow morning therell be laundry

But hell be somewhere else to hear the call

Dont say goodbye, hes just leaving early
Hes walking spanish down the hall

All st. barthelemew said
Was whispered into the ear of blind jack dawes
All baker told the machine was that he never broke the law

Go on and tip your hat up to the pilate
Take off your watch, your rings and all

Even jesus wanted just a little more time

When he was walking spanish down the hall