martes, 27 de octubre de 2009

Goin' out west


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Well I'm goin' out west
where the wind blows tall
'cause Tony Franciosa
used to date my ma,
They got some money out there
they're giving it away,
I'm gonna do what I want
and I'm gonna get paid.

Little brown sausages
Lying in the sand,
I ain't no extra baby
I'm a leading man.
Well my parole officer
will be proud of me
with my old 88
and the devil on a leash.

I know karate, voodoo too,
I'm gonna make my self available to you,
I don't need no make up
I got real scars
I got hair on my chest
I look good with out a shirt.

Well I don't lose my composure
in a high speed chase,
well my friends think I'm ugly,
I got a masculine face,
I got some dragstrip courage
I can really drive a bed
I'm gonna change my name
to Hannibal or maybe just Rex.

I'm gonna drive all night,
take some speed,
I'm gonna wait for the sun
to shine down on me,
I cut a hole in my roof
the shape of a heart
and I'm goin' out west
where they'll appreciate me.


T. Waits

4 comentarios:

Asterión dijo...

Grande Tom. Piezón de fondo.

Jenaro dijo...

Buenísimo!! le que quedo corta la "superficie" al fondo!!!
Tom Waits debería recibir comisiones de Van Winkle por cada canción: que ganas provoca de echarse un bourbon !

Frank dijo...

Amigos todos: los invito a leer en mi blog selección de mi libro de poemas "Fingida lágrima",
(Alquimia, 2003). otros poemas y artículos del periódico El Florense como la entrevista hecha a don José León Sánchez.

Un abrazo al anfitrión de este blog,
Frank Ruffino.

C.A. Fallas dijo...

Cómo se llama esa vara Frank? spam?