Singapore - Tom Waits

    We sail tonight for Singapore,
    we're all as mad as hatters here
    I've fallen for a tawny Moor,
    took off to the land of Nod
    Drank with all the Chinamen,
    walked the sewers of Paris
    I danced along a colored wind,
    dangled from a rope of sand
    You must say goodbye to me

    We sail tonight for Singapore,
    don't fall asleep while you're ashore
    Cross your heart and hope to die
    when you hear the children cry
    Let marrow bone and cleaver choose
    while making feet for children shoes
    Through the alley, back from hell,
    when you hear that steeple bell
    You must say goodbye to me

    Wipe him down with gasoline
    'til his arms are hard and mean
    From now on boys this iron boat's your home
    So heave away, boys

    We sail tonight for Singapore,
    take your blankets from the floor
    Wash your mouth out by the door,
    the whole town's made of iron ore
    Every witness turns to steam,
    they all become Italian dreams
    Fill your pockets up with earth,
    get yourself a dollar's worth
    Away boys, away boys, heave away

    The captain is a one-armed dwarf,
    he's throwing dice along the wharf
    In the land of the blind
    the one-eyed man is king, so take this ring

    We sail tonight for Singapore,
    we're all as mad as hatters here
    I've fallen for a tawny Moor,
    took off to the land of Nod
    Drank with all the Chinamen,
    walked the sewers of Paris
    I drank along a colored wind,
    I dangled from a rope of sand
    You must say goodbye to me

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