(Tom Waits)

It was all upon a foggy night, an abandoned road In a twilight mirror mirage With no indication of any kind of service station Or an all-night garage I was misinformed, I was misdirected Cause the interchange never intersected Leaving me marooned beneath a bloodshot moon All upon a foggy night, a foggy night All upon a foggy night It was kind of an abandoned road, in a blurred brocade collage Is that a road motel, I can't really tell You gotta tell me, is that a vacancy lodge There's no consolation, what kind of situation To be aimlessly askew amidst a powder blue(5) No tell tail light clue Spun just like the spell you spin This precarious pandemonium Roslyn, I'm stranded, all upon a foggy night Like a sweepstakes ticket for a Broadway arcade Heads you win, tails I lose I'm ramblin', I'm gamblin' All upon a foggy night Foggy night Foggy night Foggy night You got the vice grips on my personality It's all upon a foggy night All upon a foggy night All upon a foggy night On a foggy night All upon a foggy All upon a foggy night