Текст (слова) песни: The Doobie Brothers - Road Angel
Hossack I was ridin` down that highway Silver Harley by my side When I thought I saw my lady She was headed for the Berkely hill Pistol on her hip in case she needed a thrill I don`t believe it, don`t believe a word I don`t believe it, don`t believe a word I said, come on with me, baby Don`t you want to ride with me She put her hand into her bag, now Pulled out a half pint of red eye sauce Sneakin` `round the corner, drinkin` whiskey from a jar I don`t believe it, don`t believe a word I don`t believe it, don`t believe a word
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