Texty:
Tom Waits Come On Up To The House

Come on up to the house Come down off the cross We can use the wood Come on up to the house Come on up to the house Come on up to the house The world

Come on up to the house Come down off the cross We can use the wood Come on up to the house Come on up to the house Come on up to the house The world

Come on up to the house Come down off the cross We can use the wood Come on up to the house Come on up to the house Come on up to the house The world

to me Alfred, come on There you go, come on, Lord Alfred Everybody else come on and dance, good God Come on, everybody dance Alfred, come on and dance

house It's a palace for sure Without love... It ain't nothin but a house A house where nobody lives Without love it ain't nothin But a house, a house

they ran in my house and shut up the block I see my girl far coming to my house, and my jaw dropped I said, "Baby stop," but yo she kept on walking I

on the, on the film . . . Yeah, she used to be Tom Wilson's secretary . . . Ok . . . You remember Tom Wilson were gonna run for President? 6:51 Aynsley: You're Tom

bourbon; I can't stand up. Chorus: Hey little bird, fly away home Your house is on the fire; your children all alone Hey little bird, fly away home Your house is on

advice, / baby, / baby, / baby. / Don't keep love in waiting, / baby, baby. [outro sample:] Six o'clock on radios one and two, my name's tom brown,