| Mr Henry - Lyrics | |
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| Mr Henry (Tom Waits 1981) | |
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Mr Henry staggers home When the evenings done He's as poor as a church mouse High on the Meyers rum Tugging at his shirt tail Jiggling his church key Chewing on a toothpick On another binge Trampling a rosebush Whistling to himself (whistle) Now don't wake up a neighbour Spitting on a hinge Rattling the milkbottles Tripping on a skate Hiding from the Newsboy Before it's too late The Screen doors open Don't make no noise in the Kitchen Got no excuse For a cold grey wife that starts bitching That the no good bum is at it again After she's given him All the best years of her life He'll tell her he was celebrating Savage's divorce Played a hunch out at Yonkers You can never trust a horse And thrown in jail An sworn he'd never do these things again He's got an alibi But never tells her where he's been Henry! Henry! |
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