Put on your overcoat
Take me into the night, take me into the night
Blow me away
I ride upon a field mouse
I was dancin' in the slaughterhouse
And if you swing along the beltway you skid along there all day
’Cause I went a little crazy
And I sat upon a high chair
And I'm smokin’ like a diesel way out here
And if you blow wind blow where-ever you may go
Tom Waits