Lyrics Tom Waits - I Beg Your Pardon

I m just a scarecrow
with out you
baby please don t disappear
I beg your pardon dear

I gotta a bottle full of trumpet
a hatbox full of drum
I beg your pardon dear

I got upset
I lost my head
I didn t mean
the things I said
You are the landscape
Of my dreams
Darlin I beg your pardon

I d give your Boardwalk
And Park Place
And all of my hotels
I beg your pardon dear

Please don t go back to St. Louis
Can t you tell that I m sincere
I beg your pardon dear