Тексты песен «Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers»

(Tom Petty/Mike Campbell/Jeff Lynne) When I was a young boy I was workin' for the state I wasn't makin' much money I was stayin' out late Go down at nighttime and Play music in the bars Take my breaks out underneath...

She grew up in an Indiana town, Had a good-lookin' mama who never was around. But she grew up tall and she grew up right With them Indiana boys on them Indiana nights. Well, she moved down here at the age of eighteen...

She grew up in a Indiana town Had a good lookin' mama, who never was around But she grew up tall, and she grew up right With them Indiana boys on a Indiana night (Hey eee) (Hey eee) Well, she move down here at the age...

Mary got a brand new car Mary got a brand new set of wheels Now everyone is so charged Man, you don't know how good it feels And we wanna go where she goes We wanna listen to her radio Mary got a brand new car Mary...

when i get four hundred dollars i'm going to see melinda 'cause i've been working i've been saving for a ticket to melinda And i just don't care what you've got to say Because i'm getting up in the morning and i'm off...

I remember her standing In the tall grass and cat tails Away from the windows At the end of the day Watching the men from the landing In the tall hats and coat tails She'd never look different But something would...

Money Becomes King If you reach back in your memory A little bell might ring About a time that once existed When money wasn't king If you stretch your imagination I'll tell you all a tale About a time when everything...

Well yeah, they call me Moon Pie, my real name is Richard I live in a little town, you've probably never been to before There's a post office surrounded with gardenias And a pair of mud flaps glass waggling at my door...

They came this mornin' with a dog on a chain They came and took my little brother away His generation never even got a name, oh no Yeah, my momma was a rocker way back in '53 Buys them old records that they sell on TV...

"Mystery Man" Don't hide from me baby Shame on you Incognito honey you're so crude I don't mind Take me hand Baby I wanna be your mystery man Yeah you got ruby lipstick Rose petal rouge And dime store jewelry

I saw her today, I saw her face It was a face I loved And I knew I had to run away And get down on my knees and pray That there'd come a day And still it begins Needles and pins Because of all my pride The tears I've...

"Night Driver" There's a shadow on the moon tonight I swear I see your face up there with the satellites Looking down from outer space Me, I'm drifting home again Headlights in my eyes Fighting sleep with windows down...

Chorus I'm the nightwatchman I make the rounds I'm the nightwatchman I gotta keep my nose to the ground Honey this ain't no job for a man like me I got potential, I could be just what you need You got to think about...

I'm the night watchman I make the rounds I'm the night watchman I gotta keep my nose to the ground Oh, this ain't no job for a man like me Yeah, I got potential, I can be just what you need Yeah, you got to think about...

"No More" No more No more I ain't gonna do it no more It used to be a big deal But, I ain't gonna do it If it ain't real Big money Big plans You stand with a ticket in your hand You don't play you can't...

No more No more I ain't gonna do it no more It used to be a big deal But, I ain't gonna do it If it ain't real Big money Big plans You stand with a ticket in your hand You don't play you can't win But, I ain't gonna do...

All I'm wanting is to see you And to hold you once again And see the sun color your hair And see the tall grass blow in the wind Overcome me, bitter sweetness Put me under, magic spell Overcome me, all my sadness Lead...

She threw down her golden band Crushed it with her feet into the sand Took her silent partner by the hand Yeah yeah oh yeah yeah Somewhere near the edge of town She said she was torn and turned around "Can you help me...

She threw down her golden band Crushed it with her feet into the sand Took her silent partner by the hand Yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah Somewhere near the edge of town She said, she was torn and turned around "Can you...

i can't help about the shape i'm in I can't sing i ain't pretty and my legs are thin Don't ask me what i think of you I might not give the answer that you want me to Lyrics provided by When i talked to god i knew he'd...