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Telephone Call From Istanbul

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Tom Waits » Telephone Call From Istanbul

All night long on the broken glass
Livin in a medicine chest
Mediteromanian hotel back
Sprawled across a roll top desk
The monkey rode the blade on an
Overhead fan
They paint the donkey blue if you pay
I got a telephone call from istanbul
My baby's coming home today
Will you sell me one of those if i shave my head
Get me out of town is what fireball said
Never trust a man in a blue trench coat
Never drive a car when you're dead
Saturday's a festival
Friday's a gem
Dye your hair yellow
And raise your hem
Follow me to beulah's on
Dry creek road
I got to wear the hat that my baby done sewed
Take me down to buy a tux
On red rose bear
Got to cut a hole in the day
I got a telephone call from istanbul
My baby's coming home today


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Ruby's Arms
Clap Hands
Train Song
Johnsburg, Illinois
Rain Dogs
Straight To The Top (rhumba)
Time
Underground
Yesterday Is Here
Falling Down
Strange Weather
16 Shells From A Thirty-ought-six
Cold Cold Ground
Red Shoes By The Drugstore
Telephone Call From Istanbul
Big Black Mariah
Way Down In The Hole
Straight To The Top (vegas)
Gun Street Girl

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