Тексты песни «Down Home»

Just off of the beaten path A little dot on a state road map That's where I was born and where I'll die Things move at a slower pace Nobody's in the rat race And these days that's a special way of life Chorus:...

Chicago Green she was the ice cube queen of blue She got a tip from Aunt Mary, said.(?somebody?) was in love with you She was so nieve,, famous for her childlike mind, I don't believe she ever opened her bedroom...

Early in the mornin 'fore the sun comes up Wood's burnin' in the stove Coffee's coolin' in his cup He's chompin at the bit to get his youngins outta bed Check the baskets at the creek Get the hogs and chickens fed By...

(Way down home way down home) I got to pack and go going back where I come from And the folks I really know Down home (Way down home) Way down home (Way down home) I got to say goodbye How I miss the taste of...

The driver says it's gettin' late But I know that he's lyin' I got me no important dates My, how time is flyin' Well I keep on, keep on fallin' I keep on, keep on fallin' I keep on, keep on fallin' Fallin' down home...

I got a pocket full of money, got the top rolled down Yeah, the hi-fi's pumping, tell ya where I'm bound Down home, they got some pretty little women Down home, make you glad you're alive Down home, they're just as...

Down home, oh, down home There used to be rivers and trees Fresh bread every single morning And sweet magnolia in the breeze Oh, fishing lines and young dreams Oh, I hear them calling to me But there's no way to get...