Well I?m leavin? this mornin? baby Gonna ride that new highway Yeah I?m leavin? this mornin? baby Gonna ride that new highway And the more you cry the
I?m just tryin? to make a livin? I?m an old man at thirty-nine With two kids and an ex-wife Who moved up to Riverside I?m workin? down on the border
Well my name is Charlie Thomas and I?m as good a man as you And for the love of Mary Brown there?s nothin? that I won?t do Well her husband was a banker
Laurel Lynn, Laurel Lynn Will I ever see your face again? Laurel Lynn, Laurel Lynn Will I ever see your face again? I can?t say that I love you darlin
Johnny gave Joe his first cigarette And Joe lit the filter and then he smoked the whole pack And Joe bought all the gas in Johnny?s old Ford He always
Love to see to see them tall trees swayin? Tall trees swayin? in the breeze When I see them tall trees swayin? Sway like my babe walkin? back to me Sway
Beside her husband and baby Tonight she sleeps on a cold, cold ground Beside old Blackjack David Beside old Blackjack David Beside old Blackjack David Beside old Blackjack David
I hope this letter finds you Wherever you may be ?Cause I mailed some awhile back And they were all returned to me Ain?t nothin? I can tell you ?bout
Standin? barefoot in your kitchen door Listenin? to the soft evenin? rain Watchin? you dryin? off from your shower You look at me like you don?t know
There?s a greyhound bus Leavin? the great Northwest Takin? her tonight Back down south to Texas She?s been dancing? on tables To pay rent and be able
Well I hate the way you call my name, baby I hate that look on your face And I hate the cold touch of your kiss, baby I hate the chill in your embrace
her husband and baby Tonight she sleeps on a cold, cold ground Beside old Blackjack David Beside old Blackjack David Beside old Blackjack David Beside old Blackjack David
Traduzione: Dave Alvin. Blackjack David.
