Тексты песни «Southbound»

Well I'm Southbound, Lord I'm comin' home to you. Well I'm Southbound, baby, Lord I'm comin' home to you. I got that old lonesome feelin' that's sometimes called the blues. Well I been workin' every night, travelin'...

By dickey betts (c) 1973 & 1974 no exit music co., inc. Well I'm southbound, lord I'm comin' home to you. Well I'm southbound, baby, lord I'm comin' home to you. I got that old lonesome feelin' that's sometimes...

By dickey betts (c) 1973 & 1974 no exit music co., inc. Well I'm southbound, lord I'm comin' home to you. Well I'm southbound, baby, lord I'm comin' home to you. I got that old lonesome feelin' that's sometimes called...

We got a pontoon boat with a Yamaha People dressed like they're in Panama Small town, spring break Every weekend 'round this place And there's a bunch of boys tryna catch the eyes Of all the pretty girls that are...

I've been here a month or more stuck in this ol' city Folks that have to call this home, they the ones I pity Lord I'm homesick and blues are the only tunes I ever seem to pick I go out and walk the streets 'til I...

Hear the clickety clack Of the railroad track Means the wheels are rollin' And I'm goin' back. To the girl I left in a rundown shack, I'm southbound As the miles rush by I miss her more and more Tears in my eyes and my...

(Hoyt Axton - Mark Dawson) Is your glass half empty is your glass half full now I hope you're happy, I hope you're happy Is your glass half empty is your glass half full I hope you're happy, I hope you're happy. When...

Come on down and dance, If you get the chance, We're gonna steal on arrival. All I wanna know, Is how far you wanna go, Fighting for survival. Underneath the stars, Where we parked the cars, Ain't showing signs of...

Grease in our hair Hands in our pockets We stood and stared At cars goin' past We placed our bets Where they were headed And held our cigarettes Like movie stars Grandmother's hands Hard from the garden She had a...

I'm on my way My mind drifts off to a late night kiss In a big black car And some rundown dive bar It all started off On a night like this, like this A pack of kids and a criminal dream A vacant house and an empty punk...

Tonight i set sail, southbound, seventy five underground. Seconds fly as white lines pass underneath on black streets. I step inside and remove my eyes from my skull, jar up for night. Gray sleep brings vivid dreams...

(Lynott) ---------- The boom time it is over A ghost town is all that's left here The gold rush it is over And depression days draw near Tonight after sundown I'm going to pack my case I leave without a sound...

Everyday I lay In a bed of needles. Oh the summer, the sun, The sky deep and blue. They say it's time to die. They say you better try. Others make their connections. Some people want to fight. Some people wanna get by...

Define me as a failure, only the shadow of a man, I will suffer the judgment passed by those who simply do not understand Who I am, the way I think, the pain that sets in underneath. And when I try to be myself it seems...