Jon Fratelli
Santo Domingo
Come and meet me when the lights are lowYou look half dead though I told you soWe'll play rag songs on the pianoAnd die happy in Santo DomingoBring your best brains and your dead girl shoescigarette chains dressed in greens and bluesLeave the sick boy and his skinny friendsuck the life from all these bendsBring peaches and a kaleidophonewe'll call and see if the stars are homePlay Chopsticks on my guitar drivebackwards in your one wheeled carCome and meet me when the lights are lowYou look half dead though I told you soWe'll play rag songs on the pianoAnd die happy in Santo DomingoBring a headcase and his jealous eyesseven ragdolls in shirts and tiesBring the sisters on day releaseten green bottles and the eyelid policePlay me a banjo, make me some noiseTake me for granted 'til my children got no choiceLetras de cancionesPour me a little gravy, protect my museTorture me out of my dumb little mind and leave me halfconfused and make my head swimCome and meet me when the lights are lowYou look half dead though I told you soWe'll play rag songs on the pianoAnd die happy in Santo Domingo
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