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Tom Waits - I Love the Blues - Heartattack and Vine
I Love the Blues
Disc 1
01. Still Got the Blues
02. Mannish Boy
03. Damn Right, I’ve Got the Blues
04. Ain’t Nobody Home
05. Fat City
06. Whatever Gets You Through the Night
07. Don’t Call Us
08. I Love the Life I Live
09. Mustang Sally
10. What Is This Thing Called Love
11. Bo Diddely
12. Cold Cuts
13. I Want to Go
14. I’m Movin On
15. One Bourbon, One Scotch, One Beer
16. Where the Blues Begins
Disc 2
01. Right Next Door (Because of Me)
02. Tin Pan Alley
03. Heartattack and Vine
04. I’ll Be Strong
05. Baby’s Like a Piano
06. Sister Luck
07. Shelter Me
08. Life Is Hard
09. Trying My Best (Not to Never Do Wrong)
10. Whippin’ Boy
11. Wild Streak
12. That’s the Way Love Turned Out for Me
13. What It Takes
14. Bridge to Your Heart
Liar liar with your pants on fire
White spades hangin' on the telephone wire
Gamblers reevaluate along the dotted line
You'll never recognize yourself on heartattack and vine

Doctor, lawyer, beggar man thief
Philly Joe remarkable looks on in disbelief
If you want a taste of madness, you'll have to wait in line
You'll probably see someone you know on heartattack and vine

Boney's high on china white, Shorty found a punk
Don't you know there ain't no devil, there's just God when he's drunk
Well this stuff will probably kill you, let's do another line
What you say you meet me down on heartattack and vine

See that little Jersey girl in the see-through top
With the peddle pushers sucking on a soda pop
Well I bet she's still a virgin but it's only twenty-five 'til nine
You can see a million of 'em on heartattack and vine

Better off in Iowa against your scrambled eggs
Than crawling down Cahuenga on a broken pair of legs
You'll find your ignorance is blissful every goddamn time
Your're waitin' for the RTD on heartattack and vine

Boney's high on china white, Shorty found a punk
Don't you know there ain't no devil, there's just God when he's drunk
Well this stuff will probably kill you, let's do another line
What you say you meet me down on heartattack and vine

Liar liar with your pants on fire
White spades hangin' on the telephone wire
Gamblers reevaluate along the dotted line
You'll never recognize yourself on heartattack and vine

Doctor, lawyer, beggar man thief
Philly Joe remarkable looks on in disbelief
If you want a taste of madness, you'll have to wait in line
You'll probably see someone you know on heartattack and vine

See that little Jersey girl in the see-through top
With the peddle pushers sucking on a soda pop
Well I bet she's still a virgin but it's only twenty-five 'til nine
You can see a million of 'em on heartattack and vine

Boney's high on china white, Shorty found a punk
Don't you know there ain't no devil, there's just God when he's drunk
Well this stuff will probably kill you, let's do another line
What you say you meet me down on heartattack and vine