Well, the smart money's on Harlow
And the moon is in the street
The shadow boys are breaking all the laws

And you're east of East St. Louis
And the wind is making speeches
And the rain sounds like a round of applause

Napoleon is weeping in the Carnival saloon
His invisible fianc is in the mirror
The band is going home

It's raining hammers, it's raining nails
Yes, it's true, there's nothing left for him down here


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And it's Time Time Time
And it's Time Time Time

And it's Time Time Time
That you love
And it's Time Time Time


And they all pretend they're Orphans
And their memory's like a train

You can see it getting smaller as it pulls away
And the things you can't remember
Tell the things you can't forget that

History puts a saint in every dream
Well she said she'd steak around
Until the bandages came off

But these mamas boys just don't know when to quit
And Matida asks the sailors are those dreams
Or are those prayers

So just close your eyes, son
And this won't hurt a bit


Chorus

Well, things are pretty lousy for a calendar girl

The boys just dive right off the cars
And splash into the street
And when she's on a roll she pulls a razor

From her boot and a thousand
Pigeons fall around her feet
So put a candle in the window

And a kiss upon his lips
Till the dish outside the window fills with rain
Just like a stranger with the weeds in your heart

And play the fiddler off till i come back again

Chorus