Seems a lady can't do nothin' without folks' tongues waggin'
Is that blood on the tree or is it autumn's red blaze When the ground's soft for diggin' And the rain will bring all this gloom There's nothing wrong with a lady drinking alone in her room |
Tom Waits
"Murder in the Red Barn"
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