Thomas Alan Waits je americký písničkář, šansoniér, autor písní a herec. O jeho hlase jeden americký kritik napsal: „ Jako kdyby byl naložený v sudu s bourbonem, potom pár měsíců visel v udírně a nakonec přes něj přejelo auto. “ Gery Graff. Na...
Píseň: On The Road
- Interpret:
- Tom Waits
- Album:
- Orphans: Brawlers, Bawlers & Bastards (CD 3)
Well I left New York in nineteen forty-nine to go across the country without a dad blamed dime Montana in the cold cold fall I found my father in a gambling hall father father where have you been I've been out in the world since I was only ten father father where have you been I've been out in the world since I was only ten don't worry about me about to die of pleurisy cross the Mississippi cross the Tennessee cross the Niagara home I'll never be home in old Medora home in ol' Truckee Apalachicola home I'll never be for better or for worse or thick and thin I've been married to the little woman god he loves me like I love him I want you to do just the same for him well the worms eat away but don't worry watch the wind so I left Montana on an old freight train the night my father died in the cold cold rain rode to Opelousas rode to Wounded Knee rode to Ogallala home I'll never be rode to Oklahoma rode to El Cajon rode to old Tehatchapi rode to San Antone hey hey rode to Opelousas rode to Wounded Knee rode to Ogallala home I'll never be rode to Oklahoma rode to El Cajon rode to old Tehatchapi rode to San Antone home I'll never be
