Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
I went down to the library
You know, the big one way downtown
I went down to the library
You know, the big one way downtown
I pulled out my spiral notebook and my scripto pencil
These, these, these are the words that I did put down
I'm a dud firecracker, I ain't got any fuse
I ain't got no inspiration since I lost my muse
I'm a table with two legs, I'm a spider with five
I'm going down slow
Muse, when will you arrive?
Oh muse, where are you?
Oh muse, where are you?
You know, I eat, drink, and I smoke stuff
I don't know what to do
I went to the mountain and the desert too
I was there, ladies, so where were you?
I'm a flattened-out wave, I ain't got any curl
I'm an empty old oyster, I ain't got any pearl
Muse, where are you?
Oh muse, where are you?
You know, I eat, drink, and I smoke stuff
I don't know what to do
Sit up late, stay up, wait
It's a rule of thumb—she's got to come
Sit up late, stay up, wait
It's a rule of thumb—she's got to come
I take lots of cold showers and I go for long walks
I wait for a pitch, but the fickle bitch balks
Took a shot of whiskey and a snort of cocaine
Opened up my head and stuck electrodes in my brain
Oh muse, where are you?
Where are you, muse, oh, where are you?
You know, I eat, drink, and I smoke stuff
I eat, drink, and I smoke stuff
I eat, drink, and I smoke stuff
I don't know what to do