Waits, Tom - Cemetery Polka Lyrics






Uncle Vernon
Uncle Vernon
Independent as a
Hog on ice
He's a big shot down there
At the slaughterhouse
He plays accordion
For Mr. Weiss

Uncle Biltmore and
Uncle William
Made a
Million during
World War II
But they're tightwads
And they're
Cheap skates
And they'll never
Give a dime to you

Auntie Mame
Has gone
Insane
She lives in
The doorway of an old hotel
And the
Radio's playing opera and
All she ever says
Is go to Hell

Uncle Violet
Flew as a pilot
He said there
Ain't no pretty
Girls in France
Now he runs a
Tidy little
Bookie joint they say
He never
Keeps it in his pants

Uncle Bill
Will never leave a will
And the tumour is as
Big as an egg
He has a mistress
She's Puerto Rican
And I heard she has
A wooden leg

Uncle Phil
Can't live without his pills
He has emphysema and
He's almost blind
And we must find out
Where the money is
Get it now
Before he loses his mind

Uncle Vernon
Uncle Vernon
Independent as a
Hog on ice
He's a big shot down there
At the slaughterhouse
He plays accordion
For Mr. Weiss





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  1. R.... K....

    That was the wildest thing I think I've ever heard. It's one of my favorite Waits songs, so weird, and to think a group could get together ad to the weirdness is so satisfying. Most people wouldn't even know the song to begin with, but when you do it makes the performance all the more amazing. Thank for being crazy enough to do this and then post it. That's badassery.

  2. m.... ....

    Uncle Vernon uncle Vernon independent as a hog on ice
    He's a big-shot down there at the slaughterhouse
    Plays accordion for Mr. Weiss
    Uncle Biltmore and Uncle William
    Made a million during World War Two
    But they're tightwads and they're cheapskates
    And they'll never give a dime to you
    Auntie Mame has gone insane
    She lives in the doorway of an old hotel
    And the radio is playing opera
    All she ever says is go to hell
    Uncle Violet flew as a pilot
    And there ain't no pretty girls in France
    Now he runs a tiny little bookie joint
    They say he never keeps it in his pants
    Uncle Bill will never leave a will
    And the tumor is as big as an egg
    He has a mistress, she's Puerto Rican
    And I heard she has a wooden leg
    Uncle Phil can't live without his pills
    He has emphysema and he's almost blind
    And we must find out where the money is
    Get it now before he loses his mind
    Uncle Vernon uncle Vernon independent as a hog on ice
    He's a big shot down there at the slaughterhouse
    He plays accordion for Mr. Weiss

  3. i.... g....

    sounds like runescape

  4. s.... b....

    Uncle Biltmore, uncle William, made a million during world war two

  5. R.... o....

    This almost sounds like something out of Nightmare Before Christmas

    R.... o....

    I've always thought this!

  6. H.... F....

    Love ❤️ this