Текст (слова) песни: Bobby Bare - Sure Hit Songwriter`s Pen

(Shel Silverstein)

I was hangin` round Nashville writin` songs
And playin` them for all of the stars
Watchin` them laugh and hand `em back
Livin` on hope and Hershey bars.

So I pawned my guitar and bought a ticket home
And I`s a headin` for the trailway bus
When I seen an old fountain pen layin` in the gutter
So I stopped and picked it up.

It was worn out and bent and cast aside
Kinda sorta like myself
So I sat down on the curb and wrote a little song
That told the world how both of us felt.

Then I run that song down the Music Row
And before I had time to spit
It`s pitched and sold and cut for a record
And movin` up the charts and damned it`s a hit.

So I wrote me another winner
Then I wrote me a smash again
And it`s a flyin` off the ground `cause I knew I found
Me a sure hit songrwiter pen.

So the songs they just kept a pourin` out
And the money kept pourin` in
Oh, I just couldn`t miss all it took was a twist
Of my sure hit songwriter`s pen.

Remember when I won the Grammy
Then I won it again and again
Well, none of you knew it was all due
To my sure hit songwriter`s pen.

I was a darling of all of the ladies
I was a hero among the men
Makin` big dough, workin` rodeos and TV shows
Me and my sure hit songwriter pen.

But then one night in Wichita
I was just comin` off of the stage
Folks all lined up screamin` for my autograph
And Lord, I was a nation rage.

One little freckle faced girl was there
She said I got no pencil sir
So I signed it with my songwriter pen
And then handed the pen back to her.

Four o`clock that morning I woke up
With the shakes and the bends
With terror in my eyes `cause good God, I realized
I`d lost my sure hit songwriter pen.

I offered rewards in papers
And I pleaded on the sympathy line
And a whole lotta folks sent a whole lotta pens
But none of them pens was mine.

So my songs got worse and my money ran out
And so did all my good time friends
And there was no doubt I was nothing without
My long lost sure hit songwriter pen.

So I rolled like a stone down old Skid Row
Where I fed my blues on wine
And I rest my chops in a two-bit flop
And I tell my story for a drink or a dime.

And I sleep with my shoes underneath my head
Dream about days back then
When I blazed my name across the sky
With my sure hit songwriter pen.

Somewhere in Wichita some little girl
Who`s a freckle faced and nine or ten
Is doin` her arithmetic homework tonight
With the sure hit songwriter`s pen.

I`ll say God bless you honey
You got yourself a sure hit songwriter pen there
Write a song for me baby
You got a sure hit songwriter pen.

Send me some money
You got a sure hit songwriter pen...

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Bobby Bare - Sure Hit Songwriter`s Pen (Shel Silverstein) I was hangin` round Nashville writin` songs And playin` them for all of the stars Watchin` them laugh and hand `em back Livin` on hope and Hershey bars. So I pawned my guitar and bought a ticket home And I`s a headin` for the trailway bus When I seen an old fountain pen layin` in the gutter So I stopped and picked it up. It was worn out and bent and cast aside Kinda sorta like myself So I sat down on the curb and wrote a little song That told the world how both of us felt. Then I run that song down the Music Row And before I had time to spit It`s pitched and sold and cut for a record And movin` up the charts and damned it`s a hit. So I wrote me another winner Then I wrote me a smash again And it`s a flyin` off the ground `cause I knew I found Me a sure hit songrwiter pen. So the songs they just kept a pourin` out And the money kept pourin` in Oh, I just couldn`t miss all it took was a twist Of my sure hit songwriter`s pen. Remember when I won the Grammy Then I won it again and again Well, none of you knew it was all due To my sure hit songwriter`s pen. I was a darling of all of the ladies I was a hero among the men Makin` big dough, workin` rodeos and TV shows Me and my sure hit songwriter pen. But then one night in Wichita I was just comin` off of the stage Folks all lined up screamin` for my autograph And Lord, I was a nation rage. One little freckle faced girl was there She said I got no pencil sir So I signed it with my songwriter pen And then handed the pen back to her. Four o`clock that morning I woke up With the shakes and the bends With terror in my eyes `cause good God, I realized I`d lost my sure hit songwriter pen. I offered rewards in papers And I pleaded on the sympathy line And a whole lotta folks sent a whole lotta pens But none of them pens was mine. So my songs got worse and my money ran out And so did all my good time friends And there was no doubt I was nothing without My long lost sure hit songwriter pen. So I rolled like a stone down old Skid Row Where I fed my blues on wine And I rest my chops in a two-bit flop And I tell my story for a drink or a dime. And I sleep with my shoes underneath my head Dream about days back then When I blazed my name across the sky With my sure hit songwriter pen. Somewhere in Wichita some little girl Who`s a freckle faced and nine or ten Is doin` her arithmetic homework tonight With the sure hit songwriter`s pen. I`ll say God bless you honey You got yourself a sure hit songwriter pen there Write a song for me baby You got a sure hit songwriter pen. Send me some money You got a sure hit songwriter pen... Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Sure Hit Songwriter`s Pen: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/30861.html Все тексты песен: Bobby Bare » Bobby Bare - Cincinnati Jail » Bobby Bare - Take Me Home » Bobby Bare - Waitress At Main Street Cafe » Bobby Bare - I`m Her Hoss If I Never Win A Race » Bobby Bare - Try to Remember » Bobby Bare - Jeannie`s Last Kiss » Bobby Bare - Charleston Railroad Tavern » Bobby Bare - Wonderful Soup Stone » Bobby Bare - Travelin` Minstrel Man » Bobby Bare - Till I Get On My Feet » Bobby Bare - Easy As Dreaming » Bobby Bare - Blue Is in My Lonely Room » Bobby Bare - Sing for the Song » Bobby Bare - God Bless America Again » Bobby Bare - There Never Was A Time » Bobby Bare - Day the Saw Mill Closed Down » Bobby Bare - Hillbilly Hell » Bobby Bare - That`s All I Want from You [W` Skeeter Davis] » Bobby Bare - Truck Driver Truck Driver » Bobby Bare - Hello Darlin` Рекомендуем скачать: » Eric Clapton - Have You Heard » Eric Clapton - World of Pain » Emery - Fractions » Emmylou Harris - Luxury Liner » Elvis Presley - Just Call Me Lonesome » Emma Bunton - She Was a Friend of Mine » Eagle Eye Cherry - If You Don`t Know By Now » En Vogue - Damn I Wanna Be Your Lover » Evergrey - State Of Paralysis » E-40 - Dusted `N` Disgusted » Eric Clapton - Slow Down Linda » Extol - Human Frailtie`s Grave » Everlast - Only Love Can Break Your Heart » Everon - Circles » Erase The Grey - Pariah » Emmylou Harris - Easy For You To Say » Emmylou Harris - Boy From Tupelo » Emmylou Harris - That Lovin You Feelin Again » Electric Light Orchestra - Someone`s Knocking » Emmylou Harris - We`ll Sweep Out The Ashes
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