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Utwór: Whiskey Boot Hill

  • wykonawca: Neil Young
  • wyświetleń: 719

Winding paths
  through tables and glass
  First fall was new
  Now watch the summer pass
  So close to you.
    Too late to keep the change,
  Too late to pay,
  No time to stay the same
  Too young to leave.
    No pass out sign on the door
  set me thinking
  Are waitresses paying the price
  of their winking?
  While stars sit in bars and decide
  what their drinking,
  They drop by to die 'cause it's
  faster than sinking.
    Too late to keep the change,
  Too late to pay,
  No time to stay the same
  Too late to keep the change,
  Too late to pay,
  No time to stay the same
  Too young to leave.
    Find out that now was the answer
  To answers that you gave later
  She did the things
  that we both did before, now,
  But who forgave her.
    If I could stand to see her crying
  I would tell her not to care.
  When she learns of all your lyin'
  Will she join you there?
    Country girl I think you're pretty,
  Got to make you understand,
  Have no lovers in the city,
  Let me be your country man.
  Got to make you understand.
  

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