Текст песни Tom Waits - Mr. Henry
Tom Waits - Mr. Henry слова песни
(previously unreleased)Mr. Henry stumbles homeWhen the evening`s doneHe`s as poor as a church mouseHigh on the Meyer`s rumTugging at his shirttailJiggling a church keyChewing on a toothpickOn another bingeTrampling the rosebushWhistin` to himself...Now don`t wake up the neighboursSpitting on the hingeRattling the milkbottlesTripping on a skateHidin` from the NewsboysBefore it`s too lateThe Screen door`s openDon`t make no noise in the KitchenGot no excuseFor a cold, grey wife that starts bitchin`That the no good bum`s at it againAfter she`s given himThe best years of her lifeHe`ll tell her he was celebratingSavage`s divorcePlayed a hunch out at YonkersYou can never trust a horseAnd thrown in jailSwore he`d never do these things againHe`s got an alibiBut never tells her where he`s been"Henry! Henry!"