There Ain’t No Good Chain Gang
Bet it ain't a rainin' back home bet your sister's still on the phone
Bet mama's in the kitchen cookin' fried chicken wishin' that I hadn't went wrong
Oh but mama don't you worry everything's gonna be alright
They're teachin' us a lot of new things in here
There ain't no good in an evil hearted woman
And I ain't cut out to be no Jesse James
And you don't go writin' hot checks down in Mississippi
And there ain't no good chain gang
[ guitar ]
Papa's readin' yesterday's mail wishin' that the hay was all baled
I bet that he's a wishin' we could go fishin'
Stead of me sittin' here in this ol' damned jail
There ain't no good...
No there ain't no kinda good...
Похожие новости.
Остаюсь Собой
Если поставить на весы твои глупости А на другую чашу лишь сухое "прости" То вряд ли перевесит это второе первое Тебе предан и тобою тоже предан И снова ветром унесенные куда то вдаль Мысли о
I’m Down (But I Keep Falling)
Written by Kris Kristofferson and Rita Coolidge Hey, fairweather friend, You know you can bend me I don’t wanna break Hey, lend me a hand Something I can lean on til I’m strong enough to Make it... cause
He’s My Sunny Boy
Oooh...Sunny boy Now let me tell you how much good You've done me boy 'Cause when I'm feeling alone You give me plenty joy Into each lives some rain must fall But with you here There's no
Vermilion Pt. 2 (Bloodstone Mix)
She seemed dressed in all of me Stretched across my shame All the torment and the pain Leaked through and covered me I'd do anything to have her to myself Just to have her for
Чуєш
Чуєш, вітер реве? З заходу звістку несе. Звістку криваву страшну Загибель твою і мою, брате. Шепотом стала юрба гомоніти, Сунуть тевтони пів світу скорити. Суне навала в мечах та хрестах, Смерть або рабство несе нам вона. Коршуни зграями