(For Tom Waits)
Whoa baby!
Tommy the Cat is on the loose
dishin it out
cold blooded,
with a side of greasy fries-
va va vavoooom-
Ladies sit back relax make yourselves at home-
count the silverware-
Gentlemen-
take a load off, sit a spell
call in sick tomorrow mornin-
good citizens
lock your doors
Tommy the Cat,
is on the loose,
the prowl
and nobodies safe
late at night-
as the Night Hawks Gather at the Diner
08'
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