Pan American Blues

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Silver Jews - Rock, Folk

Pan American Blues

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Lyrics

A fifth on decoration day for the doctor that fixed my arm The federales back from Tucson, each one got an arm gone Limehouse Pratt got dim inside Can't see the painted ladies runaround at night A wood-paneled room My cigarette fumes waltz and dissolve just for you There's gonna be a truce There's gonna be a truce There's gonna be a truce But first you got to set your horses loose A jaguar simmering in a cage Give him a chance Can you tell the answer from the ants? History's got its walking papers Can't get enough of the make-up That makes it look so tough Well, it seems just like a freeze-out Seems just like a freeze-out Seems just like a freeze-out An undisclosed, deeply wooded Lose your way route

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Credits

Writers
  • David Berman