Little black girl, in a red dress, on a hot night, with a broken shoe
Little black girl, you should've never left home
There's probably someone still waitin' up for you
It's cold back in Chicago, but the Los Angeles street is worse
All you got is twenty-nine dollars and an alligator purse
See that vulture in the Fleetwood, with the chartreuse hood
Sees you're tryin' to get your bearings
Say, 'Hey baby, which way's the main stem?'
Wherever you say you're from, he'll say he grew up there himself
He gonna come on and make you feel
like you grew up right next door to him
'Take a left on Central', he gonna throw it in reverse
All you got is twenty-nine dollars and an alligator purse
He gonna come on just like a gentleman
And oh baby, you're gonna be a little shy
You say your ex-old man was a sax player
He says, 'Baby, I used to play bass with Sly
And you say you like his Cadillac
Says 'Honey, I got two or three
Sweetheart, you're sure fortunate that you ran into me'
You've done a dime in the joint, you figure nothin' could be worse
than twenty-nine dollars and an alligator purse
Got Pharoh on 8-track, you start smokin' a little boo
Thinkin' gettin' out of Chicago was just about
the best thing that's ever happened to you
You startin' to like it already, this cat seems to be cool
He says, 'Baby, I know a good hotel out in West-Hollywood
that's just right for you'
He ain't no good Samaritan, he gonna make sure he's reimbursed
A lot more than twenty-nine dollars and an alligator purse
When the streets get hungry baby you can almost hear 'em growl
Someone's savin' a place for you, when the dogs begin to howl
Wehn the streets are dead,
they creep up and take whatever's left on the bone
And remember suckers always make mistakes
that far away from home
Chicken in the pot, whoever gets there first, is gonna get themselves
twenty-nine dollars and an alligator purse
The siren's just an epilogue, the cops here always get there too late
They always stop for coffee on their way to the scene of the crime
They always try so hard to look just like movie stars
But they couldn't catch a cold
Baby, don't waste your dime
'She's lucky to be alive', the doctor whispered to the nurse,
'She only lost half a pint of blood twenty-nine dollars and an alligator purse'
Saturday, November 1, 2008
$29.00 - Tom Waits
From the desk of
Friar Zero
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