Тексты песен «Blackie And The Rodeo Kings»

There were seventeen cars out in my back yard, The boys in blue are calling my name, Semi-automatic up on the rooftop, They just to want to talk to me, I told them what they wanted to hear, The only thing that...

I think of your room I think of you there I think of you dragging Your body upstairs With your bed and your chair And your stale perfume Never knew anybody As lonely as you Your lovers leave Before...

Blackie and the Rodeo King they were just good friends Been to every rodeo and they rode on every old train Blackie lived out her life every night trying to sort out the lies that people would tell her and...

Her bed was made of feathers Her heart was made of gold My boots are made of leather I walked out, left her alone CHORUS Boots and hearts What's the difference? They both wear out Before too long I...

(Fearing/White) I was born to be a traveler, I must have landed on my head I used to dream that I was flying, I was falling out of bed Then the family started moving, but some got left behind And we learned to send...

Tonight she's climbing up the hill To rip the lights down from the cross And crash landing again Through the barstools again I heard her cry out loud CHORUS She's not calling on the angels She's not...

Turn my back on no man's gun Likewise with anyone It's not so dangerous It's not a smart thing to do But if I had my choice I'd take away his voice and tell him I might be a clown but I sure ain't no fool...

Baby if I'd have been a gambler it might have turned out a different way But lately everywhere I go I have to use the highway and if I'd been born sometime else this could be a different day But like the...

I don't want to know about evil I only want to know about love I'm waiting for the plains to tumble I'm waiting for the sky to fall I'm waiting for the cities to crumble I'm waiting 'til I see you crawl I...

I came down from Thessalon Toronto's not my home I miss the north country so much no longer will I roam Driftin' snow around my window Driftin' snow around my door Driftin' snow around my brains Lord...

She never thinks about me when I'm here She only dreams about me when I'm gone My heart rises to my mouth as she passes by me and I can't make a sound She gives me a mirror in a picture frame She says don't...

Once there was a miner who held down his job 'til one day he died from the fate of his God Now his wife she did mourn him 'til the collectors came around and stole all his possessions before they buried...

I'm ugly, I'm lazy I'm always there to take the blame I'm a drag but you'll never find out Just push me around and I'll walk away, walk away I'm a genius, I can't get straight There's supernatural in my hair...

There's a storm raging over the city Lightning flashing, cars racing everywhere In the distance you can hear the sirens screaming And the thunder wakes a dead man with its blare Someone said it's none of...

You became one of the lonely When all your heroes turned to dust Stirring up ghosts of courage, baby, they seem so far away You pick up the pieces and you move along Yeah, they say that heaven knows your name And...

(Linden/Powers) Stand up and take it like a man You're spitting out teeth and sinking in the sand Crawling on your knees through the promised land Your barbed-wire baby's got a different plan When a band of gold...

(Fearing/ White) A masterpiece She's a masterpiece She's a masterpiece She's gone Everything She took everything Everything She's gone If I catch you crying about that girl again If I catch you crying about...

(Fearing/ White) A masterpiece She's a masterpiece She's a masterpiece She's gone Everything She took everything Everything She's gone If I catch you crying about that girl again If I catch you crying about...

well if you have to choose take the one you love, the best not the one who wants you just to hold you to her breast well she'll treat you fine she'll be great in bed she only wants to get into your head...

Jackie Washington rode the rails Way back in World War II Playing his guitar in the sleeper car To lullaby the lucky few He worked the Canadian Pacific line To satisfy his wandering bones There weren't a lot of...