Tom Waits — LowDown

She is a crooked sheriff in a real straight town She opened the door, shake shake, the lights go down Clover honey and the jimson weed Red leather skirt way up above her knees Oh yeah my baby is lowdown She's a gone lost dirt road There ain't no way back, I've been told She's a story they all tell She's a rebel, she's a yell Oh yeah my baby is lowdown White heat in a cold rain I'm merging here in your merging lane Jockey LaFayette, Big-Eyed Al The secondhand moon is shining for my gal She is a big red flag in a mean bullpen She'll steal it from you, sell it right back to you again Well she's a wild rose, she is not settled Cold gun of ice blue metal Oh yeah my baby is lowdown White heat in a cold rain I'm merging here in your merging lane Jockey LaFayette, Big-Eyed Al The secondhand moon is shining for my gal She's a cheap motel with a burned-out sign She'll take care of you definitely every time She got a stolen checkbook and legs up to here Singing into a hairbrush right in front of the mirror Oh yeah my baby is lowdown Oh yeah my baby is lowdown Uh huh my baby is lowdown