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

Well, I used to drive a cab,
you know
I heard a siren scream
Pulled over to the corner
And I fell into a dream
There were
two men eating pennies
And three young girls who cried
The West coast is falling,
I see rocks in the sky.
The preacher took his bible
And 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 know
I took you for a ride,
I let you fly my airplane
It looked good for your pride.
`Cause you`re
the kind of man you know
Who likes what he says.
I wonder what`s it`s like
To be so far over my head.
Well, the lady made the wedding
And she brought along the ring.
She got down on her knees
And said: Let`s
get on with this thing.

Well, I used to be a folk singer
Keeping managers alive,
When you saw me on a corner
And told me I was jive.
So I unlocked your mind, you know
To see what I could see.
If you guarantee the postage,
I`ll mail you back the key.
Well I woke up in the morning
With an arrow through my nose
There was an Indian in the corner
Tryin` on my clothes.

Well, I used to be asleep
you know
With blankets on my bed.
I stayed there for a while
`Til they discovered I was dead.
The coroner was friendly
And I liked him quite a lot.
If I hadn`t `ve been a woman
I guess I`d never have been caught.
They gave me back my house and car
And nothing more was said.

Well, I was driving
down the freeway
When my car ran out of gas.
Pulled over to the station
But I was afraid to ask.
The servicemen were yellow
And the gasoline was green.
Although I knew I couldn`t
I thought that I was gonna scream.
That was on my last trip to Tulsa
Just before the snow.
If you ever need a ride there,
Be sure to let me know.

I was chopping down a palm tree
When a friend dropped by to ask
If I would feel less lonely
If he helped me swing the axe.
I said: No, it`s
not a case of being lonely
We have here,
I`ve been working on this palm tree
For eighty seven years
I said: No, it`s
not a case of being lonely
We have here,
I`ve been working on this palm tree
For eighty seven years
He said: Go get lost!
And walked towards his Cadillac.
I chopped down the palm tree
And it landed on his back.

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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 - Last Trip To Tulsa Well, I used to drive a cab, you know I heard a siren scream Pulled over to the corner And I fell into a dream There were two men eating pennies And three young girls who cried The West coast is falling, I see rocks in the sky. The preacher took his bible And 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 know I took you for a ride, I let you fly my airplane It looked good for your pride. `Cause you`re the kind of man you know Who likes what he says. I wonder what`s it`s like To be so far over my head. Well, the lady made the wedding And she brought along the ring. She got down on her knees And said: Let`s get on with this thing. Well, I used to be a folk singer Keeping managers alive, When you saw me on a corner And told me I was jive. So I unlocked your mind, you know To see what I could see. If you guarantee the postage, I`ll mail you back the key. Well I woke up in the morning With an arrow through my nose There was an Indian in the corner Tryin` on my clothes. Well, I used to be asleep you know With blankets on my bed. I stayed there for a while `Til they discovered I was dead. The coroner was friendly And I liked him quite a lot. If I hadn`t `ve been a woman I guess I`d never have been caught. They gave me back my house and car And nothing more was said. Well, I was driving down the freeway When my car ran out of gas. Pulled over to the station But I was afraid to ask. The servicemen were yellow And the gasoline was green. Although I knew I couldn`t I thought that I was gonna scream. That was on my last trip to Tulsa Just before the snow. If you ever need a ride there, Be sure to let me know. I was chopping down a palm tree When a friend dropped by to ask If I would feel less lonely If he helped me swing the axe. I said: No, it`s not a case of being lonely We have here, I`ve been working on this palm tree For eighty seven years I said: No, it`s not a case of being lonely We have here, I`ve been working on this palm tree For eighty seven years He said: Go get lost! And walked towards his Cadillac. I chopped down the palm tree And it landed on his back. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Last Trip To Tulsa: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/113/1/739.html Все тексты песен: Neil Young » Neil Young - Running Dry » Neil Young - Train Of Love » Neil Young - Tired Eyes » Neil Young - Interstate » Neil Young - Hard Luck Stories » Neil Young - Cowgirl In The Sand » Neil Young - New Mama » Neil Young - My My Hey Hey » Neil Young - Around The World » Neil Young - Hippie Dream » Neil Young - When God Made Me » Neil Young - Birds » Neil Young - Fallen Angel » Neil Young - He Was The King » Neil Young - Captain Kennedy » Neil Young - Bad Fog Of Loneliness » Neil Young - Live To Ride » Neil Young - The Old Laughing Lady » Neil Young - Hitchhiker » Neil Young - Jellyroll Man Рекомендуем скачать: » Евгений Романов - (Стихи) » Елена Казанцева - Матрас » Елена Казанцева - Один из нашего отряда... » Екатерина Барановская - Только не уходи!.. » Е.Неклюдова - Я по тебе скучаю » Евгений Романов - Девушка с веслом » Евгений Клячкин - Осень » Елена Решетняк - Кружево » Ефим Ташлицкий - Я и Водолей » Ефим Ташлицкий - Жуть » Евгений Бабенко - Окский » Евгений Бабенко - Горизонт » Евгений Банников - Бродяга » Елена Елизарьева - Кто-то чужой разрезал ногтем... » Евгений Романов - Ваше Величество » Елена Гурфинкель - Сага о доме терпимости » Елена Казанцева - Улица Аэродромная » Ефим Ташлицкий - Посвящение норильчанке » Евгений Романов - Фабрика грез » Елена Фролова - Не смущаю, не пою...
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