Just Like Tom Thumbs Blues

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When you're lost in the rain, in 
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Juarez, and it's Eastertime too
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When your gravity fails, and 
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negativity don't pull you through
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Don't put on any airs when you're 
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down on Rue Morgue Avenue
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They got some hungry women there 
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and they really make a mess out of 
you

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If you see Saint Annie, please tell 
her thanks a lot
I cannot move my fingers, they are 
all in a knot
I don't have the strength to get up 
and take another shot
And my best, my doctor, won't even 
say what it is I've got

Sweet Melinda, the peasants call her
 the goddess of gloom
She speaks good English, and she 
invites you up into her room
And you're so kind and careful not 
to go to her too soon
And she takes your voice, and leaves
 you howling at the moon

I started out on burgundy, but soon 
hit the harder stuff
Everybody said they'd stand behind 
me when the game got rough
But the joke was one me, there was 
nobody there to even bluff
I'm going back to New York City, I 
do believe I've had enough