Clap Hands Lyrics

There's a crooked streetIn Houston townIt's a well born pathI've traveled downNow there's ruin in my nameI wish I never got off the trainI wished I'd listenedTo the words you saidD...Read Full Lyrics

I lost everything I had in the '29 floodThe barn was buried 'neath a mile of mudNow I've got nothing but the whistle and the steamMy baby's leaving town on the 2:19I said, hey, hey...Read Full Lyrics

Sane, sane, they're all insane, fireman's blind, the conductor is lameA Cincinnati jacket and a sad-luck dameHanging out the window with a bottle full of rainClap hands, clap hands...Read Full Lyrics

Well it's raining, it's pouringYou didn't bring a sweaterNebraska'll never let you come back homeNow on Hollywood and VineBy the Thrifty Mart signAny night I'll be willin' to betTh...Read Full Lyrics

Well this gigolo's jumping salty, ain't no trade out on the streets,Half past the unlucky, and the hawk's a front-row seatDressed in full orchestration, stage-door Johnny's got to ...Read Full Lyrics

No shadowNo starsNo moonNo careNovemberIt only believesIn a pile of dead leavesAnd a moonThat's the color of boneNo prayers for NovemberTo linger longerStick your spoon in the wall...Read Full Lyrics

Well let's see, we had the eh, we had the FairlaneThen the u-joints went out on that and the bushings and then your mother wanted to trade it in on the Tornado, so we got the Torna...Read Full Lyrics

Well, I'm a jitterbug boy, by the shoe-shineResting on my laurels and my hardys tooLife of Riley on a swing shift, gears follow my driftOnce upon a time I was in show-biz tooI seen...Read Full Lyrics

Like a tin can feedingLike a skinned hand bleedingLike a tramp choir cryingLike a camp fire dyingLike a big dog breedingLike a pig hog feedingLike a top hat tippingLike a dropped r...Read Full Lyrics

Muriel since you left townThe clubs closed downAnd there's one more burned out lamppostOn Main StreetDown where we used to strollAnd MurielI still hit all the same old hauntsAnd yo...Read Full Lyrics