The Ghosts Of Saturday Night After Hours At Napoleones Pizza House

Tom Waits - The Ghosts of Saturday Night (After Hours at Napoleone's Pizza House)
From the album "The Heart of Saturday Night"

Often simply referred to as "The Ghosts of Saturday Night" the official 
title as found on the album is actually
"The Ghosts of Saturday Night (After Hours at Napoleone's Pizza House)"

Here is the basic chord pattern found throughout.
It is played in 6/4 timing. Also shown are possible chord voicings.

Chord Voicing:

Bb7/6           Eb9           Am7          D7

e|-3----|      e|-1----|     e|-0----|    e|-2----|
B|-3----|      B|-2----|     B|-1----|    B|-1----|
G|-1----|      G|-0----|     G|-0----|    G|-2----|
D|-3----|      D|-1----|     D|-2----|    D|-0----|
A|-1----|      A|------|     A|-0----|    A|------|
E|------|      E|------|     E|------|    E|------|

Bb7/6       Eb9
A cab combs the snake,
Bb7/6       Eb9
Tryin' to rake in that last night's fare,
Bb7/6 
And a solitary sailor
                        Am7                  D7
Who spends the facts of his life like small change on strangers...

Bb7/6                              Eb9
Paws his inside P-coat pocket for a welcome twenty-five cents,
Bb7/6                              Eb9
And the last bent butt from a package of Kents,
Bb7/6
As he dreams of a waitress with Maxwell House eyes
                 Am7                   D7
And marmalade thighs with scrambled yellow hair.

Bb7/6                              Eb9
Her rhinestone-studded moniker says, "Irene"
Bb7/6                              Eb9       Bb7/6
As she wipes the wisps of dishwater blonde from her eyes
Am7  D7

Bb7/6                  Eb9
And the Texaco beacon burns on,
Bb7/6                  Eb9                          Bb7
The steel-belted attendant with a 'Ring and Valve Special'...
                       Am7
Cryin' "Fill'er up and check that oil"
                                             D7
"You know it could be a distributor and it could be a coil."

Bb7/6                                Eb9
The early mornin' final edition's on the stands,
Bb7/6                                   Eb9                
And that town cryer's cryin' there with nickels in his hands.
Bb7/6                    Am7   D7
Pigs in a blanket sixty-nine cents,
Bb7/6                                Eb9
Eggs - roll 'em over and a package of Kents,
Bb7/6                                Eb9    Bb7/6
Adam and Eve on a log, you can sink 'em damn straight,
Am7                            D7
Hash browns, hash browns, you know I can't be late.

Bb7/6                                Eb9
And the early dawn cracks out a carpet of diamond
Bb7/6                                Eb9         
Across a cash crop car lot filled with twilight Coupe Devilles,
                  Am7
Leaving the town in a-keeping
                        D7
Of the one who is sweeping
           Bb7/6          Eb9   
Up the ghost of Saturday night