Medley-Jack & Neal-California, Here I Come-Tom Waits

[ti:Medley-Jack & Neal-California,] [ar:Tom Waits] [al:Foreign Affairs] [by:] [offset:0] [00:37.41]Jack was sittin poker faced with bullets backed with b**ches [00:40.16]Neal hunched at the wheel puttin everyone in stitches [00:45.99]Braggin bout this nurse he screwed while drivin through nebraska [00:50.27] [00:51.44]And when she came she honked the horn and neal just barely missed a [00:55.47]Truck and then he asked her if she'd like to come like that to californy [01:02.45] [01:04.72]See a red head in a uniform will always get you horny [01:09.13] [01:10.95]With her hairnet and those white shoes and a name tag and a hat [01:16.31]She drove like andy granatelli and knew how to fix a flat [01:21.25] [01:22.00]And jack was almost at the bottom of his md 2020 neal was yellin [01:27.26]Out the window tryin to buy some bennies from a lincoln [01:32.05]Full of mexicans whose left rear tire blowed and the sonsobitches [01:37.80]Prit near almost ran off the road [01:40.49] [01:44.42]Well the nurse had spilled the manoshevitz all up and down her dress [01:48.93]Then she lit the map on fire neal just had to guess [01:52.61] [01:54.82]Should we try and find a bootleg route or a fillin station open [01:59.38] [02:00.26]The nurse was dumpin out her purse lookin for an envelope and [02:04.69] [02:05.57]Jack was out of cigarettes we crossed the yellow line [02:09.32] [02:11.57]The gas pumps looked like tombstones from here [02:14.26] [02:17.89]Felt lonelier than a parking lot when the last car pulls away [02:23.83] [02:25.07]And the moonlight dressed the double breasted foothills [02:29.52]In the mirror weaving outa negligee and a black brassiere [02:34.02]The mercury was runnin hot and almost out of gas [02:38.90] [02:39.96]Just then florence nightingale dropped her drawers and [02:44.15]Stuck her fat a** half way out of the window with a [02:48.59]Wilson pickett tune [02:49.59] [02:51.65]And shouted get a load of this and gave the finger to the moon [02:55.36] [03:25.49]Countin one eyed jacks and whistling dixie in the car [03:30.05] [03:30.80]Neal was doin least a hundred when we saw a fallin star [03:35.86]Florence wished that neal would hold her stead of chewin [03:39.24]His cigar jack was noddin out and dreamin he was in a bar [03:45.87] [03:46.67]With charlie parker on the bandstand not a worry in the world [03:51.18] [03:52.68]And a glass of beer in one hand and his arm around a girl [03:56.37] [03:58.99]And neal was singin to the nurse [04:01.68]Underneath a harlem moon [04:03.24] [04:06.24]And somehow you could just tell we'd be in california soon