Lyrics Tom Waits – Don’t Go Into That Barn

Don’t go into that barn, yea
Don’t go into that barn, yea

Black cellophane sky at midnite
Big blue moon with three gold rings

Don’t go into that barn, yea
Don’t go into that barn, yea

Everett Lee broke loose again
Its worse than the time before
Cause he’s high on potato and tulip wine
Fermented in the muddy rain of course
A drunken wail a drunken train
Blew through the birdless trees
Oh, you’re alone alright
You’re alone alright
How did I know
How did I know

Don’t go into that barn, yea
Don’t go into that barn, yea

An old black tree
Scratching up the sky
With boney, claw like fingers
A rusty black rake
Digging up the turnips
Of a muddy cold grey sky

Don’t go into that barn, yea
Don’t go into that barn, yea

Back since Saginaw Calinda was born
It’s been cotton, soybeans, tobacco and corn
Behind the porticoed house of a
Long dead farm
They found the falling down timbers
Of a spooky old barn
Out there like a slave ship
Upside down
Wrecked beneath the waves of grain
When the river is low
They find old bones and
When they plow they always
Dig up chains

Don’t go into that barn, yea
Don’t go into that barn, yea

Did you bury your fire?
Yes sir
Did you cover your tracks?
Yes sir
Did you bring your knife?
Yes sir
Did they see your face?
No sir
Did the Mom see you?
No sir
Did you go cross the river?
Yes sir
Did you fix your rake?
Yes sir
Did you stay down wind?
Yes sir
Did you hide your gun?
Yes sir
Did you smuggle your rum?
Yes sir
How did I know
How did I know
How did I know

Don’t go into that barn, yea
Don’t go into that barn, yea
Don’t forget that I warned you
Don’t go into that barn, yea
Don’t go into that barn, yea
Don’t go into that barn, yea
No shirt no coat
Put me on a flat boat
Dover, down to Covington
Covington to Louisville
Louisville to Henderson
Henderson to Smithland
Smithland to Memphis
Down to Vicksburg to
Natchez put me on a
Flat boat Dover Dam
To Covington, Covington to
Louisville, Louisville to
Henderson….