Тексты песен «Banjo & Sullivan»

liquored up in jackson after the show Bucket full of wild oats i had to sew The motor city knew just where i should go Hundreds of women for old adam banjo Thousand pickup trucks in a gravel parking lot Looked at my...

If I leave here tomorrow Would you still remember me? For I must be travelling on, now, 'Cause there's too many places I've got to see. But, if I stayed here with you, girl, Things just couldn't be the same. 'Cause I'm...

We started in the morning, carried well into the night. Throwing dirty dishes with all our might It's a sad commentary on a marriage that has failed. I'm at home getting hammered, while she's out getting nailed Police...

Adam you like having a drink or two Sometimes twenty if you're feeling blue Sometimes one in the morning so you can get out of bed Ya like Jim, ya like jack, ya like makers mark Ya like drinking in the daytime, drinking...

I'm a killer on the lamb I don't mind living with some blood on my hands. You're life to me ain't worth a damn To this killer on the lamb We were twins to be born that day But I could never let it be that way Mama's...

Picking for the waitstaff again. Baring my soul up on stage, where my guitars my only friend Slurring the words to a hit song, from a bottle that never ends Mama says Roy, before the devil does ya in Lord don't let me...

Prettiest one that ever talked to me Bought her a coke and Jim bean Sting of bourbon on her lip Big tab and twenty dollar tip She put her hand on my thigh So I grabbed my wallet and opened wide She didn't like me, but...