Тексты песен Bobby Bare

They say there he sits in his big white wicker rocker Eatin' candy coated cashews sippin' orange lemonade While a sweet young thing fans the flies from off his eyebrows He's dozin' in the green catalp

Here I am a livin' fast smokin' Lucky's and talkin' trash Hangin' out on a barroom stool actin' like a fool Out of work and out of luck stay out late and I drink too much You see my face all over town

On the warm summer's eve on a train bound for nowhere I met up with a gambler we were both too tired to sleep So we took turns starin' out window at the darkness Till boredom overtook us and he commen

I bought a ring and gave it to your daughter Mrs Jones She promised me that she would be my wife But after she had talked to you she gave me back my ring Mrs Jones your daughter cried all night Mrs Jo

In a pub Britanny I had me a drink or three I can vaguely recall a pretty girl was standin' there Ran her hand through my hair took me off for some air I hope we had a good time for I woke without eve

(Is everybody ready now? Yeah! Okay!) Here we go singin' in the kitchen all together now singin' in the kitchen Everybody singin' in the kitchen bangin' on the pats and pans Mommy and daddy singin' in

On that first day of March the day that she was born Wild as the wind was on the Friday morn They all say that she looked evil even then When her daddy smiled and said that she looked wild as the wind