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Tombstone Blues (Live) - Sheryl Crow
Written by：Bob Dylan

The sweet pretty things are in bed now of course

The city fathers they're trying to endorse
The reincarnation of paul reveres horse
But the town has no need to be nervous

The ghost of belle starr she hands down her wits
To jezebel the nun who violently knits
A bald wig for jack the ripper who sits
At the head of the chamber of commerce

Mamas in the factry
She ain't got no shoes

Daddys in the alley
He's lookin for the fuse

I'm in the streets
With the tombstone blues

The hysterical bride in the penny arcade

Screaming she moans I've just been made
Then she 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 he shuffles inside
He walks with a swagger and he says to the bride
Stop all this weeping swallow your pride

You will not die it's not poison

Mamas in the factry
She ain't got no shoes

Daddys in the alley
He's lookin for the fuse
I'm in the streets
With the tombstone blues

Well John the baptist after torturing a thief
Looks up to his hero
Mander in chief

Tell me great hero
Please make it brief
Is there a hole
For me to get sick in

Commander in chief answers him while chas

Saying death to all those who would whimper and cry
And dropping a bar bell he points to the sky
Saving the sun is not yellow it is chicken

Mamas in the factry
She ain't got no shoes

Daddys in the alley

He's lookin' for the fuse

I'm in the streets
With the tombstone blues