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Tom Waits Missing My Son

so much like my son, who died. I just can't take my eyes off you." And she precedes to go into her purse and she pulls out a photograph of her son who

so much like my son, who died. I just can't take my eyes off you." And she precedes to go into her purse and she pulls out a photograph of her son who

so much like my son, who died. I just can't take my eyes off you." And she precedes to go into her purse and she pulls out a photograph of her son who

Man's mule is parked Outside the bar Where a man with missing fingers Plays a strange guitar And the German dwarf Dances with the butcher's son

(Tom Waits/K. Brennan) The Ice Man's mule is parked Outside the bar Where a man with missing fingers Plays a strange guitar And the German dwarf Dances

, Outsida style, yo Axe, D.U., Nawshis, come down! [D.U.] See me in a wool cap, black boots, takin' Prozac Gives me a rush like a full back When my niggas

lifestyle that my family lives, deeply embedded I have to wait, watchin' this, I'm hopin' ten years down the line, my daughter or son'll reminisce, And miss