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Face to the Highway - Tom Waits
I’m going away

I’m going away

I’m going away
I’m going away

The cradle wants a baby
Kitchen wants a pan

The heart wants a certain kind of lover if it can

The ocean wants a sailor
The gun wants a hand

And money wants a spender

And road wants a man

I turn my face to the highway

I turn my face to the highway

I turn my face to the highway

And I turn my back on you

And devil wants a sinner
The sky wants a bird

The table wants a dinner

And the lips want a word

The glass wants the wine

The fist wants to hurt

And the clock wants the time

And the shovel wants to work

I turn my face to the highway

I turn my face to the highway

I turn my face to the highway

And I turn my back on you

I’m going away

I’m going away

I’m going away

I’m going away

I’m going away

I’m going away

I’m going away

The coal wants a miner
The soldier takes a stand

The walls of the prison want a solitary man

The window wants a curtain
The plow wants the land

The diamond ring wants to fit upon the finger of her hand

I turn my face to the highway

I turn my face to the highway

I turn my face to the highway

And I turn my back on you

Going away

I’m going away

I’m going away

I’m going away

I’m going away

I’m going away

I’m going away

I’m going away

I’m going away

I’m going away

I’m going away

I’m going away

I’m going away

I’m going away

I’m going away