"And so you’ll ask me what I’m doing here.
Holding up a lamp-post, flipping this quarter,
Trying to make up my mind.
And if it’s heads I’ll go to Tennessee, and tails I’ll buy a drink,
If it lands on the edge I’ll keep talking to you."
Holding up a lamp-post, flipping this quarter,
Trying to make up my mind.
And if it’s heads I’ll go to Tennessee, and tails I’ll buy a drink,
If it lands on the edge I’ll keep talking to you."
— Tom Waits
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