Текст (слова) песни: Bobby Bare - Drink Up And Go Home
You sit there a crying cry in your beer You think you got troubles well my friend listen here Don`t tell me your troubles I got enough of my own Be thankful you`re living drink up and go home I`m fresh out of prison six years in the pen Lost my wife and fam`ly no one to call friend Don`t tell me your troubles I got enough of my own Be thankful you`re living drink up and go home
Now there stands a blind man a man who can`t see Yet he`s not complaining why should you or me If you`d look around you I`m sure you would find There`s folks who got troubles worst that yours and mine I`m fresh out of prison... Be thankful you`re living drink up and go home
Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям:
Прямая ссылка на текст песни Drink Up And Go Home: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/31001.html