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Album: Miscellaneous (1985)
Artists: Tom Waits

  1. $29.00
  2. 9th & Hennepin
  3. A Little Rain
  4. A Sweet Little Bullet From A Pretty Blue
  5. All Stripped Down
  6. Big Black Mariah
  7. Big In Japan
  8. Black Market Baby
  9. Black Wings
  10. Blow Wind Blow
  11. Blue Valentines
  12. Cemetery Polka
  13. Chocolate Jesus
  14. Christmas Card From A Hooker In Minneapolis
  15. Clap Hands
  16. Cold Cold Ground
  17. Cold Water
  18. Come On Up To The House
  19. Crossroads
  20. Diamonds & Gold
  21. Dirt In The Ground
  22. Downtown Trains
  23. Earth Died Screaming
  24. Georgia Lee
  25. Get Behind The Mule
  26. Hang On St. Christopher
  27. Jesus Gonna Be Here
  28. Jockey Full Of Bourbon
  29. Kentucky Avenue
  30. My Mother The War *
  31. Rain Dogs
  32. T'ain't No Sin
  33. Take It With Me
  34. Tango Till They're Sore
  35. Union Square
  36. Walking Spanish
  37. Yesterday Is Here


Tom Waits
Miscellaneous
Walking Spanish
He's got himself a homemade special
You know his glass is full of sand
And it fells just like a jaybird
The way it fits into his hand
He rolled a blade up in his trick towel
They slap their hands against the wall
You never trip, you never stumble
He's walking spanish down the hall
Slip him a picture of our Jesus
Or give him a spoon to dig a hole
What all he done ain't no one's business
But he'll need blankets for the cold
They dim the lights over on Broadway
Even the king has bowed his head
Every face looks right up at Mason
He's walking spanish down the hall
Latella's screeching for a blind pig
Punk Sander's carved it out of wood
He never sang when he got hoodwinked
They tried it all but he never would
Tomorrow morning there'll be laundry
But he'll be somewhere else to hear the call
Don't say goodbye he's just leaving early
He's walking spanish down the hall
All St. Bartholemew said was whispered
Into the ear of Blind Jack Dawes
All the Baker told the machine
Was thet he never broke the law
Go on and tip your hat up to the Pilate
Take off your watch, your rings and all
Even Jesus wanted just a little more time
When he was walking spanish down the hall
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