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