Текст (слова) песни: Dusty Springfield - Natchez Trace
Oh, ho He rode into Virginia Rollin` thunder, ridin` high I was servin` table Waitin` for that ride
My arms around his body Well, we rode a thousand miles He taught me how to love He taught me how to fly, oh, ho, my
Hungry together Racin` the weather Into the Natchez Trace Warmin` and feedin` him All the way to Cumberland, oh, ho, yes
And I had his child in Memphis And we watched him ride away And now you know what a girl like me Is doin` here today I`m sorry mister, you can`t stay
Hungry together Racin` the weather Into the Natchez Trace Warmin` and feedin` him All the way to Cumberland, oh, ho, yes
And when the piper gets to play Somebody`s got to pay And now you know what a girl like me Is doin` here today Oh, I`m sorry mister, you can`t stay I`m sorry mister, you can`t stay
Hungry together Racin` the weather Into the Natchez Trace Warmin` and feedin` him All the way to Cumberland, oh
When the piper gets to play Somebody`s got to pay And now you know what a girl like me Is doin` here today Oh, I`m sorry mister, you can`t stay I`m sorry mister, you can`t stay, oh, ho, ho, ho Sorry mister, you can`t stay Sorry mister, you can`t stay, no Sorry mister, you can`t stay, oh, ho, ho, ho Sorry mister, you can`t stay Sorry mister, you can`t stay, no Sorry mister, you can`t stay, oh Sorry mister, sorry mister
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