Fumblin' With the Blues Lyrics

Come on a long with the Black RiderWe'll have a gay old timeLay down in the web of the black spiderI'll drink your blood like wineSo come on inIt ain't no sinTake off your skinAnd ...Read Full Lyrics

A cab combs the snake,Tryin' to rake in that last night's fare,And a solitary sailorWho spends the facts of his life like small change on strangersPaws his inside P-coat pocket for...Read Full Lyrics

Rattle big black bonesIn the danger zoneThere's a rumblin' groanDown belowThere's a big dark townIt's a place I've foundThere's a world going onUndergroundThey're alive, they're aw...Read Full Lyrics

Late night and early morning low cloudsWith a chance of fogChance of showers into the afternoonWith variable high cloudinessAnd gusty winds, gusty windsAt times around the corner o...Read Full Lyrics

Well she's up against the register with an apron and a spatula,Yesterday's deliveries, tickets for the bachelorsShe's a moving violation from her conk down to her shoesWell, it's j...Read Full Lyrics

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

Don't go into that barn, yeaI said: don't go into that barn, yeaBlack cellophane sky at midniteA big blue moon with three gold ringsI called Champion to the windowI pointed up abov...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

Well you hate those diesels rollin'And those Friday nights out bowlin'When he's off for a twelve hour lay over nightYou wish you had a dollarFor every time he holleredThat he's lea...Read Full Lyrics

Wasted and wounded, it ain't what the moon didGot what I paid for nowSee ya tomorrow, hey Frank can I borrowA couple of bucks from you?To go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing MathildaYou...Read Full Lyrics