Текст (слова) песни: John Prine - Daddy`s Little Pumpkin
You must be daddy`s little pumpkin I can tell by the way you roll You must be daddy`s little pumpkin I can tell by the way you roll Why it`s quarter past eleven And you`re sleeping on the bedroom floor
I can see the fire burning Burning right behind your eyes I can see the fire burning Burning right behind your eyes You must of swallowed a candle Or some other kind of surprise
I`m going down to Memphis I got three hundred dollars in cash I`m going down to Memphis I got three hundred dollars in cash All the women in Memphis Want to see how long my money will last
I`m going downtown I`m gonna to rattle somebody`s cage
I`m going downtown I`m gonna rattle somebody`s cage I`m gonna beat on my guitar And strut all around the stage
If you see my baby coming Don`t tell her that her daddy`s in jail If you see my baby coming Don`t you tell her that her daddy`s in jail She`d sell her little pumpkin just to raise Her sweet daddy`s bail
You must be daddy`s little pumpkin I can tell by the way you roll You must be daddy`s little pumpkin I can tell by the way you roll You never do nothing To save your doggone soul.
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