Tom Waits - Tom Traubert's Blues (Four Sheets To The Wind In Copenhagen)

[00:20.83] Wasted and wounded, it ain't what the moon did [00:27.32] I've got what I paid for now [00:34.84] See ya tomorrow, hey Frank, can I borrow [00:41.00] A couple of bucks from you? [00:47.08] To go Waltzing Mathilda, Waltzing Mathilda [00:56.57] You'll go Waltzing Mathilda with me [01:03.12] I'm an innocent victim of a blinded alley [01:12.13] And I'm tired of all these soldiers here [01:19.12] No one speaks English, and every thing's broken [01:26.31] And my stacks are soaking wet [01:33.19] To go Waltzing Mathilda, Waltzing Mathilda [01:41.91] You'll go Waltzing Mathilda with me [01:50.73] Now the dogs are barking and the taxi cab's parking [01:57.97] A lot they can do for me [02:05.05] I begged you to stab me, you tore my shirt open [02:11.32] And I'm down on my knees tonight [02:18.82] Old bush mill's I staggered, you buried the dagger in [02:26.38] Your silhouette window light [02:32.19] To go Waltzing Mathilda, Waltzing Mathilda [02:40.60] You'll go Waltzing Mathilda with me [02:48.83] Now I lost my Saint Christopher now that I've kissed her [02:57.06] And the one-armed bandit knows [03:04.16] And the Maverick Chinamen, and the cold-blooded signs [03:10.59] And the girls down by the strip-tease shows go [03:19.02] Waltzing Mathilda, Waltzing Mathilda [03:27.68] You'll go Waltzing Mathilda with me [03:36.78] No, I don't want your sympathy, the fugitives say [03:43.46] That the streets aren't for dreaming now [03:50.93] Manslaughter dragnets and the ghosts that sell memories [03:57.63] They want a piece of the action anyhow go [04:06.04] Waltzing Mathilda, Waltzing Mathilda [04:13.77] You'll go Waltzing Mathilda with me [04:22.15] And you can ask any sailor, and the keys from the jailer [04:29.99] And the old men in wheelchairs know [04:36.79] That Mathilda's the defendant, she killed about a hundred [04:44.24] And she follows wherever you may go [04:52.77] Waltzing Mathilda, Waltzing Mathilda [04:59.50] You'll go Waltzing Mathilda with me [05:08.18] And it's a battered old suitcase to a hotel someplace [05:16.98] And a wound that will never heal [05:24.21] No Prima Donna, the perfume is on [05:31.07] An old shirt that is stained with blood and whiskey [05:38.20] And goodnight to the street sweepers [05:41.85] The night watchman flame keepers and goodnight to Mathilda too [06:14.74]