Текст (слова) песни: Nanci Griffith - Spin On A Red Brick Floor
I could use a little spin on a red brick floor in that crazy `ol bar when Tim locks the door Where the walls are gonna ring and the strings are gonna bend and it`s a buss on the cheek from all my old lovers again
Oh. the Blue Ridge mountains at the fall of the night it sure feels good when you cross that line I`ll tip my cup and holler at the moon I`ll say-a-Great White North ... honey here`s to you sleep tight ...
(chorus) I`ve gone crazy on this road ... with all of this travellin alone, but the asphalt is burnin` tonight ... The New England Spring`s been good to me there`s been warmth to lend and good lines to sing But, how I miss my native tongue `cause ... New York City sorta brings out the stupids in me
I`ve got one more stop down in Tennessee My sweetheart is there just a-waitin` on me Then it`s on down the road kickin` East Texas dust I`ll catch my breath with that hot Houston neon buzzin`
(repeat chorus)
Oh, here comes a little spin on a red brick floor it`s a crazy `ol bar and Tim`s locked the door The wall`s are ringin`, the strings are gonna bend and it`s a buss on the cheek from all my old lovers again
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