Тексты песни «Hot Buttered Rum»

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Mary Chapin Carpenter - Hot Buttered Rum

When chimney smoke hangs still and low across the stubbled fields of snow And angry skies reach down and seize the sorry blackened bones of trees In the dead of winter when the silent snowbirds come You're my sweet...

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Tom Fogerty - Hot Buttered Rum

Take a little sugar, just a little sugar Take a little sugar, won't you mix it up fine? Take a little butter, take a little butter & some boiling water, won't you mix it up fine? Take Jamaican rum now, that Jamaican rum...