Текст (слова) песни: The Browns - Buttons And Bows
East is east and west is west And the wrong one I have chose Let`s go where they keep on wearin` Those frills and flowers and buttons and bows Rings and things and buttons and bows.
Don`t bury me in this prairie Take me where the cement grows Let`s move down to some big town Where they love a gal by the cut o` your clothes And you`ll stand out, In buttons and bows.
I`ll love you in buckskin Or skirts that you`ve homespun But I`ll love ya` longer, stronger where Yer friends don`t tote a gun
My bones denounce the buckboard bounce And the cactus hurts my toes Let`s vamoose where gals keep a-usin` Those silks and satins and linen that shows And I`m all yours in buttons and bows.
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Gimme eastern trimmin` where women are women In high silk hose and peek-a-boo clothes And French perfume that rocks the room And I`m all yours in buttons and bows.
Buttons and bows, buttons and bows...
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