Текст (слова) песни: Waylon Jennings - New York City R.f.d.
From Herte Mississippi to Tupelo then I caught an eastbound freight With sky high hopes opened out scopes and hurt all over my face New York City is a bad place to be when you`re out of your head Country style running wild country style
The new wears off and time wears off and my roots are showin` through But nobody cares about from where you came but what they can get out of you And New York City is a bad place to be...
What would mom and daddy say if they saw me this a way Would they pray for me yes they would But nobody`s heard about rainy day women in that Herte Mississippi neighborhood And New York City is a bad place to be... New York City is a bad place to be...
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