black market baby
Singer:waits, tom
that's way back off the road
there's a man with a lantern
she drove a camel through
in this sinking board walk town
she's my black market baby
she's my black market baby
i swang out wide with her
my eyes say their prayers to her
like a moth mistakes a light bulb
for the moon and goes to hell
she's my black market baby
she's my black market baby
there's no prayer like desire
there's amnesia in her kiss
she's a swan and a pistol
and she will follow you like this
she checked in with the president
and she ran up quite a bill
she's whiskey in a teacup
she gives blondes a lousy name
and a ticket back to spain
every time you play the red
she's my black market baby
she's my black market baby