Текст (слова) песни: Lucinda Williams - Howlin` at Midnight
Howlin` at midnight, winter creepin` in Feel like I`ve gone and lost my best friend My best friend, lost my best friend This car`s headed down the wrong track again
I ain`t got nobody, I`m nobody`s girl Gonna get in my Mercury and drive around the world Around the world, all around the world When I reach that mountain top I`ll stand with flags unfurled
She`s up in New York City tryin` to make it big Wrote me a letter yesterday sayin` I ain`t got no gigs Ain`t got no gigs, I ain`t got no gigs If you wanna send me somethin`, make it a two dollar rig GUITAR SOLO She`s up in New York City tryin` to be a star Told me you`re wastin` your time where you are Where you are, where you are Gotta get yourself out of all those Texas bars
Howlin` at midnight, winter creepin` in Feel like I`ve gone and lost my best friend My best friend, lost my best friend This car`s headed down the wrong track again This car`s headed down the wrong track again
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