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|  | Текст (слова) песни: John Prine -  The Torch Singer
 The night club was burning
 
 From the torch singers song
 
 And the sweat was floodin her eyes
 
 The catwalk squeaked
 
 neath the bartenders feet
 
 And the smoke was too heavy to rise
 
 Chorus:
 
 She sang of the love that I left her
 
 And of the woman that shell never be
 
 Made me feel like the buck and a quarter
 
 That I paid em to listen and see
 
 I paid em to listen and see
 
 I was born down in kansas
 
 neath the october sky
 
 Work the day shift from seven to three
 
 And the only relief that I receive
 
 Is nearer my God to thee
 
 She constantly throws me off timing
 
 Leaves me standing both naked and bare
 
 Makes me feel like the sunday funnies
 
 After everythings gone off the air
 
 Everythings gone off the air
 
 I picked through the ashes
 
 Of the torch singers song
 
 And I ordered my money a round
 
 For whiskey and pain
 
 Both taste the same
 
 During the time they go down
 
 (repeat chorus)
 
 
    
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