| Song | Opening Montage: Tom's Piano Intro/Once upon a Town |
| Artist | Tom Waits |
| Album | One from the Heart |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Waits, Crystal Gayle | |
| Down through the ages all of the sages | |
| said don't spend your wages on love | |
| it's graft and collusion about the intrusion | |
| and preceding foreclosures there's overexposure | |
| down at the crossroads the question is posed | |
| bridge is washed out and the highway is closed | |
| gotta have good reason to firmly believe | |
| love was designed to exploit and deceive | |
| there's an addendum wherever you send 'em | |
| in your chest you will see | |
| simple addition keeps with tradition | |
| don't spend your wages on love | |
| take any burgh any city or town | |
| just get on main street and drive all the way down | |
| you see love has a graveyard nurtured for those | |
| that fell on their sabers and paid through the nose | |
| your shovel's a shot glass dig your own hole | |
| bury what's left of your miserable soul | |
| down through the ages all of the sages | |
| said don't spend your wages on love | |
| it's graft and collusion about the intrusion | |
| and preceding foreclosure there is overexposure | |
| down at the crossroads the question is posed | |
| and the bridge is washed out and the highway is closed |
| zuo ci : Waits, Crystal Gayle | |
| Down through the ages all of the sages | |
| said don' t spend your wages on love | |
| it' s graft and collusion about the intrusion | |
| and preceding foreclosures there' s overexposure | |
| down at the crossroads the question is posed | |
| bridge is washed out and the highway is closed | |
| gotta have good reason to firmly believe | |
| love was designed to exploit and deceive | |
| there' s an addendum wherever you send ' em | |
| in your chest you will see | |
| simple addition keeps with tradition | |
| don' t spend your wages on love | |
| take any burgh any city or town | |
| just get on main street and drive all the way down | |
| you see love has a graveyard nurtured for those | |
| that fell on their sabers and paid through the nose | |
| your shovel' s a shot glass dig your own hole | |
| bury what' s left of your miserable soul | |
| down through the ages all of the sages | |
| said don' t spend your wages on love | |
| it' s graft and collusion about the intrusion | |
| and preceding foreclosure there is overexposure | |
| down at the crossroads the question is posed | |
| and the bridge is washed out and the highway is closed |
| zuò cí : Waits, Crystal Gayle | |
| Down through the ages all of the sages | |
| said don' t spend your wages on love | |
| it' s graft and collusion about the intrusion | |
| and preceding foreclosures there' s overexposure | |
| down at the crossroads the question is posed | |
| bridge is washed out and the highway is closed | |
| gotta have good reason to firmly believe | |
| love was designed to exploit and deceive | |
| there' s an addendum wherever you send ' em | |
| in your chest you will see | |
| simple addition keeps with tradition | |
| don' t spend your wages on love | |
| take any burgh any city or town | |
| just get on main street and drive all the way down | |
| you see love has a graveyard nurtured for those | |
| that fell on their sabers and paid through the nose | |
| your shovel' s a shot glass dig your own hole | |
| bury what' s left of your miserable soul | |
| down through the ages all of the sages | |
| said don' t spend your wages on love | |
| it' s graft and collusion about the intrusion | |
| and preceding foreclosure there is overexposure | |
| down at the crossroads the question is posed | |
| and the bridge is washed out and the highway is closed |