(Keith Richards/Tom Waits)       Well there's one thing you can't lose   It's that feel   Your pants, your shirt, your shoes   But not that feel.   You can throw it out in the rain   You can whip it like a dog   You can chop it down like an old dead tree   You can always see it   When you're coming into town   Once you hang it on the wall   You can never take it down      But there's one thing you can't lose   And it's that feel   You can pawn your watch and chain   But not that feel   It always comes and finds you   It will always hear you cry   I cross my wooden leg   And I swear on my glass eye   It will never leave you high and dry   Never leave you loose   It's harder to get rid of than tattoos      But there's one thing you can't do   Is lose that feel   You can throw it off a bridge   You can lose it in a fire   You can leave it at the altar   But it will make you out a liar   You can fall down in the street   You can leave it in the lurch   Well you say that it's gospel   But I know that it's only church      And there's one thing you can't lose   And it's that feel   It's that feel