Текст (слова) песни: Neil Young - The Last Trip To Tulsa

Well, I used to drive a cab, you knowI heard a siren screamPulled over to the cornerAnd I fell into a dreamThere were two men eating penniesAnd three young girls who criedThe West coast is falling,I see rocks in the sky.The preacher took his bibleAnd laid it on the stool.He said: with the congregation running,Why should I play the fool?
Well, I used to be a woman, you knowI took you for a ride,I let you fly my airplaneIt looked good for your pride.`Cause you`re the kind of man you knowWho likes what he says.I wonder what`s it`s likeTo be so far over my head.Well, the lady made the weddingAnd she brought along the ring.She got down on her kneesAnd said: Let`s get on with this thing.
Well, I used to be a folk singerKeeping managers alive,When you saw me on a cornerAnd told me I was jive.So I unlocked your mind, you knowTo see what I could see.If you guarantee the postage,I`ll mail you back the key.Well I woke up in the morningWith an arrow through my noseThere was an Indian in the cornerTryin` on my clothes.
Well, I used to be asleep you knowWith blankets on my bed.I stayed there for a while`Til they discovered I was dead.The coroner was friendlyAnd I liked him quite a lot.If I hadn`t `ve been a womanI guess I`d never have been caught.They gave me back my house and carAnd nothing more was said.
Well, I was driving down the freewayWhen my car ran out of gas.Pulled over to the stationBut I was afraid to ask.The servicemen were yellowAnd the gasoline was green.Although I knew I couldn`tI thought that I was gonna scream.That was on my last trip to TulsaJust before the snow.If you ever need a ride there,Be sure to let me know.
I was chopping down a palm treeWhen a friend dropped by to askIf I would feel less lonelyIf he helped me swing the axe.I said: No, it`s not a case of being lonelyWe have here,I`ve been working on this palm treeFor eighty seven yearsI said: No, it`s not a case of being lonelyWe have here,I`ve been working on this palm treeFor eighty seven yearsHe said: Go get lost!And walked towards his Cadillac.I chopped down the palm treeAnd it landed on his back.Back to the Lyrics Page

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Neil Young - The Last Trip To Tulsa Well, I used to drive a cab, you knowI heard a siren screamPulled over to the cornerAnd I fell into a dreamThere were two men eating penniesAnd three young girls who criedThe West coast is falling,I see rocks in the sky.The preacher took his bibleAnd laid it on the stool.He said: with the congregation running,Why should I play the fool? Well, I used to be a woman, you knowI took you for a ride,I let you fly my airplaneIt looked good for your pride.`Cause you`re the kind of man you knowWho likes what he says.I wonder what`s it`s likeTo be so far over my head.Well, the lady made the weddingAnd she brought along the ring.She got down on her kneesAnd said: Let`s get on with this thing. Well, I used to be a folk singerKeeping managers alive,When you saw me on a cornerAnd told me I was jive.So I unlocked your mind, you knowTo see what I could see.If you guarantee the postage,I`ll mail you back the key.Well I woke up in the morningWith an arrow through my noseThere was an Indian in the cornerTryin` on my clothes. Well, I used to be asleep you knowWith blankets on my bed.I stayed there for a while`Til they discovered I was dead.The coroner was friendlyAnd I liked him quite a lot.If I hadn`t `ve been a womanI guess I`d never have been caught.They gave me back my house and carAnd nothing more was said. Well, I was driving down the freewayWhen my car ran out of gas.Pulled over to the stationBut I was afraid to ask.The servicemen were yellowAnd the gasoline was green.Although I knew I couldn`tI thought that I was gonna scream.That was on my last trip to TulsaJust before the snow.If you ever need a ride there,Be sure to let me know. I was chopping down a palm treeWhen a friend dropped by to askIf I would feel less lonelyIf he helped me swing the axe.I said: No, it`s not a case of being lonelyWe have here,I`ve been working on this palm treeFor eighty seven yearsI said: No, it`s not a case of being lonelyWe have here,I`ve been working on this palm treeFor eighty seven yearsHe said: Go get lost!And walked towards his Cadillac.I chopped down the palm treeAnd it landed on his back.Back to the Lyrics Page Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The Last Trip To Tulsa: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/113/1/1328.html Все тексты песен: Neil Young » Neil Young - Round & Round (It Won`t Be Long) » Neil Young - Safeway Cart » Neil Young - Johnny » Neil Young - Turbine » Neil Young - Light Of Love » Neil Young - Dont Take Your Love Away from Me » Neil Young - Computer Age » Neil Young - Campaigner » Neil Young - When I Hold You In My Arms » Neil Young - Comes A Time » Neil Young - Whatever Happened To Saturday Night » Neil Young - Too Lonely » Neil Young - Rent Is Always Due » Neil Young - Looking Forward » Neil Young - Driveby » Neil Young - Lady Wingshot » Neil Young - Tell Me Why » Neil Young - Everybody Knows This Is Nowhere » Neil Young - Hitchhiker » Neil Young - Mellow My Mind Рекомендуем скачать: » Хромов Юра - РАЗГОВОР СО СВЕЧОЙ » Художник - Радиошторм » Хабарова Кира - Да, пожалуйста! » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Я люблю » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Беспризорник » Хвостенко Алексей - Олимпийское проклятье » Хабарова Кира - Хулиганка » Хабарова Кира - Санитары » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Всё в огонь /песня царевны/ » Хабарова Кира - Пиво » Хабарова Кира - Букашечка » Хабарова Кира - На том берегу » Хвостенко Алексей - Пасмурный день » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Почтовый поезд » Хабарова Кира - Я не такая » Хабарова Кира - Лошадка-судьба » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - ChildHood » Хабарова Кира - Вышка » Хабарова Кира - Не стой под стрелой » Хромов Юра - СЕСТРА-РАЗЛУКА
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