Goin' Out West
Tom Waits Lyrics


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I'm goin' out west where the wind blows tall
'Cause Tony Franciosa used to date my ma
They got some money out there, they're givin' it away
I'm gonna do what I want and I'm gonna get paid
Do what I want and I'm gonna get paid

Little brown sausages lying in the sand
I ain't no extra baby, I'm a leading man
Well, my parole officer will be proud of me
With my Olds '88 and the devil on a leash
My Olds '88 and the devil on a leash

I know karate, Voodoo too
I'm gonna make myself available to you
I don't need no make up, I got real scars
I got hair on my chest
I look good without a shirt

Well, I don't lose my composure in a high-speed chase
Well, my friends think I'm ugly, I got a masculine face
I got some drag-strip courage, I can really drive a bed
I'm gonna change my name to Hannibal or maybe just Rex
Change my name to Hannibal or maybe just Rex

I know karate, Voodoo too
I'm gonna make myself available to you
I don't need no make up, I got real scars
I got hair on my chest
I look good without a shirt

I'm gonna drive all night, get some speed
I'm gonna wait for the sun to shine down on me
I cut a hole in my roof, the shape of a heart
And I'm goin' out west where they'll appreciate me
I'm goin' out west where they'll appreciate me
Goin' out west where they'll appreciate me
Goin' out west where they'll appreciate me
Goin' out west, goin' out west
Goin' out west, goin' out west




Goin' out west, goin' out west
Goin' out west, goin' out west

Overall Meaning

The song "Goin' Out West" by Tom Waits is about a man who is heading out west to chase his dreams and escape the life he has been living. The first verse talks about the man's motivation for going out west – his mother used to date Tony Franciosa, an actor who was famous in the '50s and '60s. The man believes that there is money to be made out there and he is determined to do what he wants and get paid for it. The second verse mentions his parole officer, suggesting that he may have a criminal past. He compares himself to a leading man and boasts about his confidence and masculinity. Throughout the song, he claims to know karate and voodoo, and to have drag-strip courage. He plans to change his name to Hannibal or Rex, and to drive all night until he finds somewhere where he will be appreciated. The song is a celebration of individuality, self-confidence, and freedom.


Overall, "Goin' Out West" is a fun, upbeat song that celebrates the American West, but it also has a darker side. The singer is running away from something and is looking for a place where he can be himself and be appreciated for who he is. His confidence and swagger may be a front for his insecurities and the pain of his past. The song suggests that the West is a place where people can reinvent themselves and start over, but it also acknowledges that this can be a tough and dangerous journey.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm goin' out west where the wind blows tall
I am heading out West to a place where the wind blows tall.


'Cause Tony Franciosa used to date my ma
I am going to this place because Tony Franciosa, who used to go out with my mother, lives there.


They got some money out there, they're givin' it away
There is money to be had in this place and they seem to be giving it away.


I'm gonna do what I want and I'm gonna get paid
I am going to do whatever I want and I will get paid for it.


Little brown sausages lying in the sand
There are small brown objects that look like sausages lying in the sand.


I ain't no extra baby, I'm a leading man
I am not just an extra, but an important character.


Well, my parole officer will be proud of me
My parole officer will be pleased with me.


With my Olds '88 and the devil on a leash
I have an Oldsmobile '88 and I am in control of my impulses.


I know karate, Voodoo too
I know both karate and Voodoo.


I'm gonna make myself available to you
I will be available to whoever needs me.


I don't need no make up, I got real scars
I do not require make-up to cover up my real scars.


I got hair on my chest
I have hair on my chest.


I look good without a shirt
I look attractive without a shirt on.


Well, I don't lose my composure in a high-speed chase
I am capable of maintaining my composure during a high-speed chase.


Well, my friends think I'm ugly, I got a masculine face
My friends think I am ugly, however, I have a masculine face.


I got some drag-strip courage, I can really drive a bed
I am fearless on the drag-strip, I can even drive a bed.


I'm gonna change my name to Hannibal or maybe just Rex
I am thinking about changing my name to Hannibal or possibly Rex.


I'm gonna drive all night, get some speed
I will be driving all night to gain speed.


I'm gonna wait for the sun to shine down on me
I am going to wait for the sun to shine on me.


I cut a hole in my roof, the shape of a heart
I have cut a hole in my roof in the shape of a heart.


And I'm goin' out west where they'll appreciate me
I am heading out west to a place where they will appreciate me.


Goin' out west where they'll appreciate me
I am going out west where they will appreciate me.


Goin' out west where they'll appreciate me
I am going out west where they will appreciate me.


Goin' out west, goin' out west
I am going out West.


Goin' out west, goin' out west
I am going out West.


Goin' out west, goin' out west
I am going out West.


Goin' out west, goin' out west
I am going out West.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: KATHLEEN BRENNAN, THOMAS ALAN WAITS

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@tyrondardizian6711

Well I'm goin' out west
Where the wind blows tall
'Cause Tony Franciosa
Used to date my ma
They got some money out there
They're giving it away
I'm gonna do what I want
And I'm gonna get paid
Do what I want
And I'm gonna get paid

Little brown sausages
Lying in the sand
I ain't no extra baby
I'm a leading man
Well, my parole officer
Will be proud of me
With my Olds 88
And the devil on a leash

I know karate, Voodoo too
I'm gonna make myself available to you
I don't need no make up
I got real scars
I got hair on my chest
I look good without a shirt

Well I don't lose my composure
In a high speed chase
Well my friends think I'm ugly
I got a masculine face
I got some dragstrip courage
I can really drive a bed
I'm gonna change my name to Hannibal
Or maybe just Rex

I know karate, Voodoo too
I'm gonna make myself available to you
I don't need no make up
I got real scars
I got hair on my chest
I look good without a shirt

I'm gonna drive all night
Take some speed
I'm gonna wait for the sun
To shine down on me
I cut a hole in my roof
The shape of a heart
And I'm goin' out west
Where they'll appreciate me
Goin' out west
Goin' out west



@a.jthomas6132

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@user-js6el7vn2r

Я двигаюсь на Запад,
Где ветер полон сил.
Ведь Энтони Франчоза
Мою маму закадрил.
У них там бабок море,
Просто даром отдают,
Я буду делать, что хочу:
Мне там отвалят за дебют.
Буду делать что хочу:
Мне там отвалят за дебют.

Домашние колбаски,
Тихо плещет прибой.
Я не актёр массовки, крошка,
Я тот ещё киногерой.
Мой же надзиратель
Будет мною, сцуко, горд,
За беса в черепушке
И разбитый старый форд.
За беса в черепушке
И разбитый старый форд.

У меня есть чёрный пояс, и я же спец по вуду.
Учтите, господа, я вам всегда полезен буду.
Мне не нужен этот грим,
Мои шрамы не для форсу.
Моя грудь волосата,
Смотрюсь я круто с голым торсом.

У меня всегда всё под контролем,
Хоть на спидометре пятьсот.
Друзья втирают: ты — урод...
У меня мужское лицо
Мне смелости не занимать,
Я безбашенный кекс,
Зови меня хоть Ганнибал,
Хоть Тиранозавр Рекс.
Зови меня хоть Ганнибал,
Хоть Тиранозавр Рекс.

У меня есть чёрный пояс, и я же спец по вуду.
Учтите, господа, я вам всегда полезен буду.
Мне не нужен этот грим,
Мои шрамы не для форсу.
Моя грудь волосата,
Смотрюсь я круто с голым торсом.

Я буду гнать всю ночь
И не засну ничуть.
Дождусь, когда светило
Мне осветит этот путь.
Прорежу дырку в крыше
В виде своего сердца,
Я выдвигаюсь на запад,
Они полюбят суперперца!

Я выдвигаюсь на запад,
Они полюбят суперперца!
Я выдвигаюсь на запад,
Они полюбят суперперца!
Я выдвигаюсь на запад,
Они полюбят суперперца!
Я выдвигаюсь на запад,
Я выдвигаюсь на запад!
Я выдвигаюсь на запад!



@cella6495

Well I'm goin' out west
Where the wind blows tall
'Cause Tony Franciosa
Used to date my ma
They got some money out there
They're giving it away
I'm gonna do what I want
Do what I want
And I'm gonna get paid
Little brown sausages
Lying in the sand
I ain't no extra baby
I'm a leading man
Well my parole officer
Will be proud of me
With my Olds 88
And the devil on a leash
My Olds 88
And the devil on a leash
Well I know karate, Voodoo too
I'm gonna make myself available to you
I don't need no make up
I got real scars
I got hair on my chest
I look good without a shirt
Well I don't lose my composure
In a high speed chase
Well my friends think I'm ugly
I got a masculine face
I got some dragstrip courage
I can really drive a bed
I'm gonna change my name
To Hannibal or maybe
Just Rex
Change my name to Hannibal
Or maybe just Rex
I'm gonna drive all night
Take some speed
I'm gonna wait for the sun
To shine down on me
I cut a hole in my roof
In the shape of a heart
And I'm goin' out west
Where they'll appreciate me
Goin' out west
Goin' out west



@pologallachoir2707

Lyrics
I'm goin' out west where the wind blows tall
'Cause Tony Franciosa used to date my ma
They got some money out there, they're giving it away
I'm gonna do what I want and I'm gonna get paid
Do what I want and I'm gonna get paid
Little brown sausages lying in the sand
I ain't no extra, baby, I'm a leading man
Well, my parole officer will be proud of me
With my Olds 88 and the devil on a leash
With my Olds 88 and the devil on a leash
I know karate, voodoo too
I'm gonna make myself available to you
I don't need no makeup, I got real scars
I got hair on my chest, I look good without a shirt
Well, I won't lose my composure in a high-speed chase
Well, my friends think I'm ugly, I got a masculine face
I got some dragstrip courage, I can really drive a bed
I'm gonna change my name to Hannibal or maybe just Rex
Change my name to Hannibal or maybe just Rex
I know karate, voodoo too
I'm gonna make myself available to you
I don't need no makeup, I got real scars
I got hair on my chest, I look good without a shirt
I'm gonna drive all night, get some speed
I'm gonna wait for the sun to shine down on me
I cut a hole in my roof, the shape of a heart
And I'm goin' out west where they appreciate me
I'm goin' out west where they'll appreciate me
Goin' out west where they'll appreciate me
Goin' out west where they'll appreciate me
Goin' out west
Goin' out west
Goin' out west
Goin' out west
Goin' out west
Goin' out west
Goin' out west
Goin' out west



@bacteria2901

Well I'm goin' out west
Where the wind blows tall

'Cause Tony Franciosa
Used to date my ma
They got some money out there
They're giving it away
I'm gonna do what I want
Do what I want
And I'm gonna get paid

Little brown sausages
Lying in the sand
I ain't no extra baby
I'm a leading man
Well my parole officer
Will be proud of me
With my Olds 88
And the devil on a leash
My Olds 88
And the devil on a leash

Well I know karate, Voodoo too
I'm gonna make myself available to you
I don't need no make up
I got real scars
I got hair on my chest
I look good without a shirt

Well I don't lose my composure
In a high speed chase
Well my friends think I'm ugly
I got a masculine face
I got some dragstrip courage
I can really drive a bed
I'm gonna change my name
To Hannibal or maybe
Just Rex
Change my name to Hannibal
Or maybe just Rex

I'm gonna drive all night
Take some speed
I'm gonna wait for the sun
To shine down on me
I cut a hole in my roof
In the shape of a heart

And I'm goin' out west
Where they'll appreciate me
Goin' out west
Goin' out west



All comments from YouTube:

@moLeOnPoT

When I first (re-)discovered this song, I literally had to put it on repeat for like 50 times

@TEE-wi8rd

Same man.

@McManus2024

Keep repeating it.

@justinh8321

This song is a serious vibe

@JamesRDavenport

Only 50? ;)
(Totally understand!)

@jerryarnold1999

Hahaha same here.

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@fortminor85

It was right at everyone’s face.
Tyler and I just made it visible.
It was on the tip of everyone’s tounge.
Tyler and I just gave it a name.

@borntogazeintonightskies

"COME ON, PEOPLE, YA GOTTA GO HOME!"

@PrettyDecentCreations

“Turn off the jukebox, lock the back”

@ezra5629

;)

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