On a Foggy Night
- Tom Waits
On
a foggy night, an abandoned road
in a
twilight mirror mirage
with
no indication of a service station
or an
all night garage, I was misinformed
I was
misdirected cause the interchange
never
intersected leaving me marooned
beneath
a bloodshot moon
all
upon a foggy night, on a foggy night
an abandoned
road, in a blurred brocade
collage,
is that a road motel?
I can't
really tell, is that what you
might
call some kind of a vacancy lodge
cause
there's no consolation, what
kind
of situation to be aimlessly skewed
amidst
a powder blue?
no tell
tail light clue
spun
like the spell you spin
this
precarious pandemonium
I'm
stranded, all upon a foggy night
all
upon a foggy night
on a
foggy night