Тексты песен «Bobbie Gentry»

Louisiana Man Bobbie Gentry (Doug Kershaw) At first Mom and Poppa called the little girl a lady They raised her on the banks of a river bed A house boat tied to a big tall tree A home for my poppa and my momma...

Can't seem to settle down Maybe I'll just hang around But every time you pick me up I guess I take you down But here I am again You'll take me back and then It won't be long till I'll be gone Upon my way again...

Louisiana Man Bobbie Gentry (Doug Kershaw) At first Mom and Poppa called the little girl a lady They raised her on the banks of a river bed A house boat tied to a big tall tree A home for my poppa and my momma...

Marigolds and tangerines And lots of rusty window screens Funny Paper, fountain pen And patchwork things to cover in Puppy dogs and potpourri Oh won't you come and live with me Tambourine and tape machine And...

M I double S I double S I double P I M I double S I double S I double P I Right in the middle of the cotton belt Down in the Mississippi Delta Wearin' last years possum belt Smack dab in the Mississippi Delta...

Good mornin', mornin' glory Good mornin', what's your story Good mornin', where'd you spend the night Where did your night dreams take you Sorry but I had to wake you Oh, I just had to make you Shed your precious...

It was the third of June Another sleepy, dusty I was out chopping cotton And my brother was bailing hay And at dinner time we stopped and walked back to the house to eat And Mama hollered at the back door "Y'all...

It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta day I was out choppin' cotton and my brother was balin' hay And at dinner time we stopped and walked back to the house to eat And Mama hollered out the back door...

Words and Music by Bobbie Gentry It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta day I was out choppin' cotton and my brother was balin' hay And at dinner time we stopped and walked back to the house to eat...

La la la la la Ooh hey hey hey La la la la la Every year about this time the local gentry Have a meeting in Chickasaw land They all come to judge each and every entry That wants to try out for the Okolona band...

Papa won't you let me go to town with you Papa I'm feeling so down and blue You just gotta come around, please do Papa won't you let me go to town with you There's a blue dress at Dindy's I'd give the world to see...

Penduli pendulum Swing around, beat the drum In July, I'll deny The illusion I'll be gone, beat the drum There I go, here I come And goodbye means good try No conclusion Pendulum Like perfect rhyme Always in...

I had a most distressing dream last night I dreamed I was a crystal bird Caught in perpetual flight I'd ascend and glide and descend and ride On the wind and never alight I had a most distressing dream last night...

Slow cookin'... Let me add a little spice to your life, Serve it up and make it feel real nice Slow, fancy lookin'... There are things you can't learn from a book Come into the kitchen and I'll show you how I cook...

Slow cookin'... Let me add a little spice to your life, Serve it up and make it feel real nice Slow, fancy lookin'... There are things you can't learn from a book Come into the kitchen and I'll show you how I cook...

Billy-Ray was a preacher's son And when his daddy would visit he'd come along When they gathered round and started talkin' That's when Billy would take me walkin' A-through the back yard we'd go walkin' Then he'd look...

Billy-Ray was a preacher's son And when his daddy would visit he'd come along When they gathered round and started talkin' That's when Billy would take me walkin' A-through the back yard we'd go walkin' Then he'd...

Took the Continental Trailways 'Cause I didn't have the fare To get from Cincinnati to Los Angeles by air The guy who said he'd meet me In a shiny limousine With a contract in his pocket Turned out to be a queen...