Tom Waits
Jockey Full Of Bourbon

Song : 
B
Intro :
Am   B7   Em

Em
Edna Million in a drop-dead suit
                B7
Dutch pink on a downtown train
 
Two-dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot
                         Em
I'm in the corner on the pouring rain
 
16 men on a deadman's chest
                              B7
And I've been drinking from a broken cup
 
Two pairs of pants and a mohair vest
                       Em
I'm full of bourbon; I can't stand up
 
 
Chorus :
 
Am                Em
Hey little bird, fly away home
     B7                     Em
Your house is on fire; your children are alone
Am                Em
Hey little bird, fly away home
     B7                     Em
Your house is on fire; your children are alone
 
 Em
Schiffer broke a bottle on Morgan's head
                B7
And I've been stepping on the devil's tail
Across the stripes of a full moon's head
                      Em
Through the bars of a Cuban jail
Bloody fingers on a purple knife
                            B7
A flamingo drinking from a cocktail glass
I'm on the lawn with someone else's wife             
                                 Em
Come admire the view from up on top of the mast
 
 
Chorus :
 
Am                Em
Hey little bird, fly away home
     B7                     Em
Your house is on fire; your children are alone
Am                Em
Hey little bird, fly away home
     B7                     Em
Your house is on fire; your children are alone

Verse Instru :
Em   Em   Em   B7   B7   B7   Em

I>Chorus :
 
Am                Em
Hey little bird, fly away home
     B7                     Em
Your house is on fire; your children are alone
Am                Em
Hey little bird, fly away home
     B7                     Em
Your house is on fire; your children are alone


 
Verse :
 Em
Yellow sheets on a Hong Kong bed
                    B7
Stayzbo horn and a Slingerland ride
"To the carnival" is what she said
                           Em
A hundred dollars makes it dark inside
Edna Million in a drop-dead suit
                B7
Dutch pink on a downtown train
Two-dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot
                        Em
I'm in the corner on the pouring rain

I>Chorus :
 
Am                Em
Hey little bird, fly away home
     B7                     Em
Your house is on fire; your children are alone
Am                Em
Hey little bird, fly away home
     B7                     Em
Your house is on fire; your children are alone

Verse Instru :
Em   Em   Em   B7   B7   B7   Em