Текст (слова) песни: Waylon Jennings - Time Between Bottles And Wine
With iron in my brain I`d laid down to rest not caryin` if I live or die Woke up a freezin` with rain pourin` down so hard I can open my eyes I been chased from the yard with dogs at my heels searchin` for shelter at times But there`s nothing so hard for a man on the bum as the time between bottles of wine The time between bottles of wine Beggin` for pennies just one sweet taste of the nectar that kills the man`s soul Sweet piece of mind excuses my pride just somethin` that keep out the cold It`s too late for me to start living again the good life is too far behind I never remembere the things that I`ve had till the time between bottles of wine The time between bottles of wine [ guitar ] If mama could see me she wouldn`t believe I even resemble her son She would throw her life to make me a man and she`s proud the child that she`s done What one love created another destroy the story is older than time The tale of a man who just can`t stand the time between bottles of wine The time between bottles of wine the time between bottles of wine The time between bottles of wine
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