Nobody Home
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この曲の歌詞
I've got a little black
book with my poems in
I've got a bag with a
toothbrush and a comb in
When I'm a good dog they
sometimes throw me a bone in
I got elastic bands
keeping my shoes on
Got those swollen hand blues.
Got thirteen channels a shit
on the T.V. to choose from
I've got electric light
And I've got second sight
I've got amazing
powers of observation
And that is how I know
When I try to get through
On the telephone to you
There'll be nobody home
I've got the
obligatory Hendrix perm
And the inevitable pinhole burns
All down the front of
my favorite satin shirt
I've got nicotine
stains on my fingers
I've got a silver
spoon on a chain
I've got a grand piano to
prop up my mortal remains
I've got wild staring eyes
I've got a strong urge to fly
But I've got nowhere to fly to
Ooooh Babe when I
pick up the phone
There's still nobody home
I've got a pair of Gohills boots
And I've got fading roots.
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