Тексты песен «Guy Clark»

My father had a Randall knife My mother gave it to him When he went off to World War II To save us all from ruin Now if you've ever held a Randall knife You know my father well And if a better blade was ever made It...

From Palo Duro Canyon outside Amarillo Texas The prairie dog town fork of the Red River flows Headed cross the plains along the coast of Oklahoma To the Mississippi River and the Gulf of Mexico Red River I know you I...

She could dance that slow Uvalde Shuffle to some cowboy hustle How she made them trophy buckles shine, shine, shine Wild-eyed and Mexican silvered Trickin' dumb old cousin Willard Into thinkin' that he got her this time...

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Standin' on the gone side of leavin'. She found a thumb and stuck it in the breeze. She'll take anything that's goin' close to somewhere. She can lay it down and live it like she'd please Chorus She ain't goin'...

Standin' on the gone side of leavin'. She found a thumb and stuck it in the breeze. She'll take anything that's goin' close to somewhere. She can lay it down and live it like she'd please Chorus She ain't goin'...

Now love is never gonna be a solid bet It's kinda like workin' without a net Don't be afraid to let your feelings out Hey, that's what lovin' is all about Come on, baby, and give me a break It's how do you feel, not...

Kick your shoes off in the corner, mama Tuck the babies all up snug Sis Draper's comin' over We all gonna cut a rug When you see that lantern swingin' yonder Comin' up the Holler Road Them dogs'll get to barkin' Ought...

It's just one of those days you can't explain When nothing's right or wrong Too much wine or not enough So you just play along. There's no rhyme or reason Ain't a damn thing you can do Some days you write the song Some...

The south coast of Texas is a thin slice of life It' s salty and hard it it stern as a knife Where the wind is for blwon' up hurricanes for showin' The snakes how to swim and the trees how to lean Chorus The shrimpers...

I got an olblue shirt And it suits me just fine I like the way it feels So I wear it all the time I got an old guitar It won? ever stay in tune I like the way it sounds In a dark and empty room I got an olpair of...

He singin' what is that sound? What is that noise? I cannot figure it out for the life of me boys Is it the coast guard or is it the wind? Is it the mother ship comin' again? Convicted on charges of supply and demand...

Now bein' six years old, I had seen some trains before, So it's hard to figure out what I'm at the depot for. Trains are big and black and smokin' - steam screamin' at the wheels, Bigger than anything they is, at least...

Well I'm going down to Austin, Texas I'm going down to save my soul Get that barbeque and chili Eat my fill then come back home I'm gonna take my baby with me We gonna have a high ol' time We gonna eat till we get...

Now bein' six years old I had seen some trains before So it's hard to figure out What I'm at the depot for Trains are big and black and smokin' Steam screamin' at the wheels And bigger than anything they is At least...

And that old time feelin' goes sneakin' down the hall Like an old gray cat in winter, keepin' close to the wall And that old time feelin' comes stumblin' up the street Like an old salesman kickin' the papers from his...

And that old time feelin' goes sneakin' down the hall Like an old gray cat in winter, keepin' close to the wall And that old time feelin' comes stumblin' up the street Like an old salesman kickin' the papers from his...

Here comes Martha runnin' down the pier looks like Captain Flint is here You get the bow and I get the stern Lord would you look at that Laverne Old Flint's got shrimp from the deep blue sea and buckets of fish for you...

Let us now praise a carpenter and the things that he made And the way that he lived by the tools of his trade I can still hear his hammer singing ten penny time Working by the hour till the day he died Oh he was tough...

Kick your shoes off in the corner mama Tuck the babies all up snug Sis Draper's comin' over, we all gonna cut a rug When you see that lantern swingin' yonder Comin' up the Holler Road Them dogs'll get to barkin'...