How’s It Gonna End Tom Waits

He had three whole dollars, a worn-out car
And a wife who was leaving for good
Life's made of trouble, worry, pain, and struggle
She wrote goodbye in the dust on the hood
They found a map of Missouri, lipstick on the glass
They must've left in the middle of the night

And I want to know the same thing
Everyone wants to know
How's it going to end?

Behind a smoke-colored curtain, the girl disappeared
They found out that the ring was a fake
A tree born crooked will never grow straight
She sunk like a hammer into the lake
A long lost letter and an old leaky boat
Promises are never meant to keep

And I want to know the same thing
I want to know
How's it going to end?

The barn leaned over, the vultures dried their wings
The moon climbed up an empty sky
The sun sank down behind the tree on the hill
There's a killer and he's coming through the rye
But maybe he's the father of that lost little girl
It's hard to tell in this light