Silent Night/xmas Card From A Hooker In Minneapolis Lyrics - Cold Beer On A Hot Night - Tom Waits

Hey Charlie I'm pregnant and living on the 9th street 

Right above a dirty bookstore off Euclid Avenue 

And I stopped takin' dope and I quit drinkin' whiskey 

And my old man plays the trombone works out at the track 

He says that he loves me, though it's not his baby 

He says that he'll raise him up like he would his own son 

He gave me a ring that was worn by his mother 

He takes me out dancin' every Saturday night 

Hey Charlie I think about you every time I pass a fillin' station 

Account of all the grease you used to wear in your hair 

Still have that record, little Anthony and The Imperials 

Someone stole my record player now how do you like that? 

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Hey Charlie I almost went crazy after Mario got busted 

I went back to Omaha to live with my folks 

Everyone I used to know was either dead or in prison 

So came back to Minneapolis this time I think I'm gonna stay 

Hey Charlie I think I'm happy for the first time since my accident 

I wish I had all the money that we used to spend on dope 

Buy me a used car lot wouldn't sell any of 'em 

I'd just drive a different car every day, dependin' on how I feel 

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Hey Charlie for Chris sakes if you want to know the truth of it? 

I don't have a husband he don't play the trombone 

And I need to borrow money to pay this lawyer 

And Charlie, hey I'll be eligible for parole come Valentines day