To be stuck inside of Mobile With the Memphis blues again [Verse 7] Now the rainman gave me two cures Then he said, "Jump right in" The one was Texas medicine The other was just railroad gin And like a fool I mixed them And it strangled up my mind And now people just get uglier And I have no sense of time [Chorus] Oh, Mama Can this really be the end
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The current expanded Coffee and Cigarettes collects the vignettes in what Jarmusch calls a feature disguised as shorts. Its segmented form obviously links it to the taxi episodes of Night on Earth. Yet in its emphasis on forms of (mis)communication, the film reminded me most of Ghost Dog, especially those sub-verbal transactions between the French-speaking ice cream man (the sublime Isaak de Bankole ) and Forest Whitakers uncomprehending samurai
Weight of the tobacco mixture in a single stick: 6.1 g
And on my skin it becomes a nauseating cloud of wet tobacco and bad rum, with an odd musty note that reminds me of old damp cardboard boxes
