I would love to tour the southland In a travelling minstrel show Yes I'd love to tour the southland In a traveling minstrel show Yes I'm dying to be
I would love to tour the Southland In a travelling minstrel show Yes I'd love to tour the Southland In a traveling minstrel show Yes I'm dying to
Traducere: Oţel Dan. Covrig Logic.
I'm not one to look behind I know that times must change But over there in Barrytown they do things very strange And though you're not my enemy I like
I never seen you looking so bad my funky one You tell me that your superfine mind has come undone CHORUS: Any major dude with half a heart surely will
Charlie Freak had but one thing to call his own Three weight ounce pure golden ring no precious stone Five nights without a bite No place to lay his
I got one and you want four It's so hard to help you I can't keep up with you no more And you treat me like it's a sin But you can't lock me in You
It's a beggars life, said the Queen of Spain But don't tell it to a poor man 'Cause he's got to kill for every thrill The best he can Everywhere around
Savoy sides presents a new saxophone sensation It's Parker's band with a smooth style of syncopation Kansas City born and growing You won't believe
We hear you're leaving, that's OK I thought our little wild time had just begun I guess you kind of scared yourself, you turn and run But if you have
He takes all my money You know I'm through with Buzz Yes I'm through with Buzz, All right, oh yeah, uh huh He's not very funny You know I'm through
I could be wrong but I have seen your face before You were the man that I saw running from his door You owed him money but you gave him something more
