Tom Traubert's Blues (Four Sheets to the Wind in Copenhagen) Lyrics

Lyric discussion by criostoir 

Cover art for Tom Traubert's Blues (Four Sheets to the Wind in Copenhagen) lyrics by Tom Waits

I also love the line "lost my St. Christopher now that I kissed her." St. Christopher is (in the West) the patron saint of travellers. I think what Waits means is that when he kissed "her," his wandering days were over. This makes a nice juxtaposition with the "Waltzing Matilda" theme which is about being a roving bandit of sorts.