Тексты песен «David Allan Coe»

He came from Kentucky least ways that's what I've been told Me and fate had left that state before his corpse got cold He'd been killed for gold hhen California could be sold To any fool who had been told bbout the...

I should get the purple heart for loving you after all the pain you put me through When they start passing medals out to fools I will get the purple heart for loving you There was nothing in the headlines to day you...

Well, I was thumbin' from Montgomery - Had my guitar on my back - When a stranger stopped beside me in an antique Cadillac. He was dressed like 1950 - half drunk and hollow-eyed. He said, "It's a long walk to Nashville...

Well it's 40 below and I don't give a fuck, Got a heater in my truck and I'm off to the rodeo It's an alla man left and alla man right Come on you fuckin' dummy get your right step right Get off stage you god damn goof...

There's a thief in my bedroom but I'm not afraid Thieves all get caught by mistakes that they've made This one has torn my emotions apart somebody's stealing my heart Well somebody's kisses are wet on my lip somebody's...

Last week he spent his whole pay check on whiskey I know Friday night he'll do it all again Oh, he'll drink till he falls down then he'll order "One more round" And then go home with that bottle in his hand And the...

You got a one horse ranch in Texas you got a mansion in Spain You blew in on a Greyhound bus honey you flew in your own plane You got drunk on whiskey seen you get tipsy on wine We got a bad thing goin' it's just a bad...

Last night she made it plain she didn't want me today I woke later and alone Tomorrow I'll be turnin' to the bottle tonight I'll be cold and all alone She only broke my heart Lord not my spirit she only took my body not...

By David Allan Coe I'VE GOT THIS WEAKNESS FOR WOMEN AND WHISKEY ITS SOMETHING I JUST can't CONTROL I'VE TRIED HARD TO SHAKE IT WITH OUT ANY LUCK IT KEEPS BURNING DEEP IN MY SOUL I THOUGHT YOU COULD CHANGE THINGS...

White line fever A sickness born deep within my soul White line fever The years keep flying by like those highway pole The wrinkles on my forehead Show the miles I've put behind me They continue to remind me how fast...

You put a whole lot of lonesome in me can't you see You gave me a forest then burnt down the trees You preached me a serman until I believed Then you put a whole lot of lonesome in me I just wanted someone to take me...

I heard The Burritos out in California could fly higher than The Byrds Roger McGuinn had a 12 string guitar it was like nothing I'd ever heard And The Eagles flew in from the west coast like The Byrds they were trying...

They say The Beatles were just the beginning of everything music could be Just like The Stones I was rolling along like a ship lost out on the sea And Joplin would die for the future and Dylan would write poetry And in...

Would you lay with me In a field of stone? If my needs were strong Would you lay with me? Should my lips grow dry Would you wet them dear? In the midnight hour Should my lips grow dry Would you go away To another...

By David Allan Coe WOULD YOU HOLD ON TO MY HAND WHEN I GET LONELY COULD I COME TO YOU WHENEVER I'M IN NEED WOULD YOU ALWAYS HAVE A PLACE FOR ME TO LAY MY BODY DOWN WOULD YOU BE MY LADY, IN THE MORNING WOULD YOU BE LADY...

By David Allan Coe WOULD YOU LAY WITH ME IN A FIELD OF STONE IF MY NEEDS WERE STRONG, WOULD YOU LAY WITH ME SHOULD MY LIPS GROW DRY, WOULD YOU WET THEM, DEAR IN THE MIDNIGHT HOUR, IF MY LIPS WERE DRY WOULD YOU GO...

Well it was all that I could do to keep from cryin' Sometimes it seemed so useless to remain But you don't have to call me darlin' darlin' You never even call me by my name You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings And...

Well it was all that I could do to keep from crying. Sometimes it seems so useless to remain. But you don't have to call me darlin', darlin'. You never even called me by my name. You don't have to call me Waylon...

By David Allan Coe And B. Charles YOU COULD SAIL ACROSS THE WATER TAKE THE KIDS AND SET ME FREE YOU COULD DIE AND GO TO HEAVEN BUT YOU'LL ALWAYS LIVE INSIDE OF ME YOU'LL ALWAYS LIVE INSIDE OF ME, GIRL...

By David Allan Coe Well, I've hiked through the sage brush, I ran up some rail I slept on the bench in a few county jails And they laugh as they knocked all the wind from my sail When I was a young Dallas Cowboy I've...