Текст (слова) песни: Bobby Bare - Till I Get On My Feet
She was quite a looker she kept herself up well She was crowdin` forty but in the dark you couldn`t tell I sat down at her table and had myself a pour Then we slow danced by the jukebox to a motel room next door I whispered soft and sweet what`s the use in waitin` Love is wild and free and night is quickly fadin` She said it may be wild but honey it ain`t free Would you lay twenty on me till I get on my feet [ guitar ] I whispered soft and sweet...
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