Тексты песен «Jackie Greene»

I met her down in New Orleans she was hanging out a bit having a drink or two she bought a round, she sat on down and lit a cigarette and said: ?boy have you got a night ahead of you? well maybe I was taken by the...

The game must be loaded, cause I never win these things never did treat me good. but keep the fire warm, dear and I'll see you again Lord knows that someday I should it's a strange old feeling, these passing lane blues...

Another day has come and gone, and I can't figure what went wrong. Mockingbird, is a-mockin? me She locked me out and lost the key And I've gone wanderin again I'm out the door I'm walking by myself, down the street,...

Gracie had a baby, she grew up, she was only seventeen Something like a stranger and no one can recall The way she used to smile. Now in a one-horse town, no one ever seems to Give a damn. But she could feel the fingers...

Wake up every morning, every morning is the same The coffee and the paper, and the fountains at your brain Nothing's changed You don't understand how it went so fast The money you made and the love you thought would...

She tells me I'm the poster-boy for American sadness And the madness is in the mirror that's a-hangin? on your wall Cause? if it all ends tomorrow, then the sorrow that you sing about Will mean a whole lot of nothing...

I was walking down the avenue parading with a Paulie Girl grinding my teeth on the evening news the whore's wore wholsome business suits and the taxi's n pimps were incahoots with some esteemed officer of the law and...

She's a dream, she's a dream Getting caught up in the scene Like a used car bought off of Mr Vaseline She's a queen, she's a queen Getting? played like a machine And all the men pretend that they respect her when they...

Well I ain't interested in the clothes that you wear In the car that you drive or the cut of your hair Honey, you got something that I can't compare And I've been thinking about you I don't really care about the...

I don’'t care about my baby She don'’t care about me I don'’t care about my baby She don'’t care about me Walking down the avenue Seems I'’m always runnin' into you You got nothing for me,...

I operate a searchlight From a tower through a window Many hours I spend looking for you Ever since you've been gone So I've been looking for you, baby Every morning and every evening You never said the reasons But you...

I'm not going to be civil I'm not gonna watch my tongue or what I say I'm gonna dance with the devil Gonna shovel out dirt for stiff and shallow grave And I'm so gone Such a long long way from home I'm holding out for...

I've nearly come undone Cause I know there is something better I done had my fun and I know That I'll forget her So maybe I was young Too young, too young for promises The wedding bells have rung, And I ain't so proud...

Jersey was a waitress in a dirty old club The Dozen Diamond and The Chinese Tattoo she poured drinks with the grace of a queen but no one seems to know what i mean no one seems to know what i mean Step out on the...

The poor man's soul is a diamond made of coal He's trying every day to survive He makes his way, through the night and through the day Sayin: ?don't it feel so good to be alive?? Ah but I don't want to end up like him...

There must be something wrong with me There must be something happening that i don't even see. What's it going to be? Aw, it's just as well I can't believe the state i'm in I think i think too much and now my thoughts...

Here comes sunday morning and were stuck in Bowling Green another postcard from a tired town everybody's hungry and we're short on gasoline nothing here but empty sky for miles around and since it gets this way i guess...

Here comes sunday morning and were stuck in Bowling Green another postcard from a tired town everybody's hungry and we're short on gasoline nothing here but empty sky for miles around and since it gets this way i guess...

Maybe its the way she lets her hair down on a sunday afternoon maybe its the way that she's romantically attracted to the moon maybe its the perfume that I know she doesn't wear or maybe its the way she dances when she...

Maybe it's the way She lets her hair down on a Sunday afternoon Or maybe it's the way That she's romantically attracted to the moon Maybe it's the perfume That I know she doesn'’t wear Or maybe it's the way She...