Текст (слова) песни: Kitty Wells - Pace That Kills
(Harlan Howard)
Too many parties and too much drinking Too many sweethearts too little thinking I love you darling I always will But honey you`re devoted to the pace that kills.
What kind of future is there before you A wife and children would only bore you So till God calls you to pay your bill Your restless heart must travel after pace that kills.
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You`re traveling down grade with eyes wide open And I`m through pleadin` and tired of hopin` You`re always searching for bigger thrill And honey I could never stand the pace that kills.
What kind of future is there before you A wife and children would only bore you So till God calls you to pay your bill Your restless heart must travel after pace that kills...
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