Текст (слова) песни: Roger Miller - POOR LITTLE JOHN
Little John lived on a mountainside, Never thought much about taking on a bride, Finally he upped and he married one day, She didn`t like the country so she done run away
Poor little John, poor little John, Your Mama used to love you but your Mama`s gone What you gonna do, livin` all alone, Your Mama used to love you but your Mama`s gone
Little John say what a fool I be, Hot tone woman make a monkey outa me, Life gets lonesome on the mountainside, Guess that`s the reason little John sit and cried
Poor little John, poor little John, Your Mama used to love you but your Mama`s gone What you gonna do, livin` all alone, Your Mama used to love you but your Mama`s gone
Little John don`t know what he gonna do, Lose one woman, don`t wanna try for two, Guess he`ll get along without no help, Live all his life on the mountain by hisself (repeat chorus to fade)
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