Jockey Full Of Bourbon
Tom Wait-Jockey Full Of Bourbon
By Howard
Edna million in a drop dead suit
Dutch pink on a downtown train
Two-dollar pistol but the gun won’t shoot
I’m in the corner on the pouring rain
Sixteen men on a dead man’s chest
And I’ve been drinking from a broken cup
Two pairs of pants and a mohair vest
I’m full of bourbon, I can’t stand up
Hey little bird, fly away home
Your house is on fire, children are alone
Hey little bird, fly away home
Your house is on fire, your children are alone
Schiffer broke a bottle on morgan’s head
And I’m stepping on the devil’s tail
Across the stripes of a full moon’s head
And through the bars of a cuban jail
Bloody fingers on a purple knife
Flamingo drinking from a cocktail glass
I’m on the lawn with someone else’s wife
Admire the view from up on top of the mast
Hey little bird, fly away home
House is on fire, children are alone
Hey little bird, fly away home
House is on fire, your children are alone
I said hey little bird, fly away home
Your house is on fire, your children are alone
Hey little bird, fly away home
House is on fire, your children are alone
Yellow sheets on a hong kong bed
Stazybo horn and a slingerland ride
"to the carnival" is what she said
A hundred dollars makes it dark inside
Edna million in a drop dead suit
Dutch pink on a downtown train
Two-dollar pistol but the gun won’t shoot
I’m in the corner on the pouring rain
Hey little bird, fly away home
Your house is on fire, your children are alone
Hey little bird, fly away home
Your house is on fire, your children are alone
Jockey Full Of BourbonLRC歌词
[00:01.86]Tom Wait-Jockey Full Of Bourbon
[00:04.04]
[00:05.51]By Howard
[00:06.31]
[00:13.15]Edna million in a drop dead suit
[00:15.99]Dutch pink on a downtown train
[00:18.91]Two-dollar pistol but the gun won’t shoot
[00:21.64]I’m in the corner on the pouring rain
[00:24.81]Sixteen men on a dead man’s chest
[00:27.72]And I’ve been drinking from a broken cup
[00:30.44]Two pairs of pants and a mohair vest
[00:33.14]I’m full of bourbon, I can’t stand up
[00:35.33]
[00:36.18]Hey little bird, fly away home
[00:38.78]Your house is on fire, children are alone
[00:42.14]Hey little bird, fly away home
[00:44.80]Your house is on fire, your children are alone
[00:46.79]
[00:48.00]Schiffer broke a bottle on morgan’s head
[00:50.80]And I’m stepping on the devil’s tail
[00:53.72]Across the stripes of a full moon’s head
[00:56.76]And through the bars of a cuban jail
[00:59.65]Bloody fingers on a purple knife
[01:02.42]Flamingo drinking from a cocktail glass
[01:05.46]I’m on the lawn with someone else’s wife
[01:08.64]Admire the view from up on top of the mast
[01:10.17]
[01:10.83]Hey little bird, fly away home
[01:13.51]House is on fire, children are alone
[01:16.72]Hey little bird, fly away home
[01:19.52]House is on fire, your children are alone
[01:21.00]
[01:45.46]I said hey little bird, fly away home
[01:48.63]Your house is on fire, your children are alone
[01:51.56]Hey little bird, fly away home
[01:54.59]House is on fire, your children are alone
[01:56.55]
[01:57.66]Yellow sheets on a hong kong bed
[02:00.33]Stazybo horn and a slingerland ride
[02:03.40]"to the carnival" is what she said
[02:06.23]A hundred dollars makes it dark inside
[02:09.20]Edna million in a drop dead suit
[02:12.02]Dutch pink on a downtown train
[02:14.88]Two-dollar pistol but the gun won’t shoot
[02:17.56]I’m in the corner on the pouring rain
[02:18.87]
[02:20.53]Hey little bird, fly away home
[02:23.16]Your house is on fire, your children are alone
[02:26.55]Hey little bird, fly away home
[02:29.14]Your house is on fire, your children are alone
[02:31.41]
