It was Sunday afternoon I was sunk in my recliner Football game was on Tampa Bay and Carolina I wasn't payin much attention The volume down not watchin
Mama's standin' at the old screen door With a dish rag in her hand Cryin' like I never seen her cry before Like she don't understand why I'm leavin'
Stepped off the plane down in Cabo Just meaning to stay for a week I got a funny sensation about this vacation The second the sand hit my feet Taxi driver
Baby I know I've told you But I ain't told you today When you walked in with that sleepy eyed grin There's something I've been meaning to say I like
I guess you noticed there?s only eleven roses I chosen from our garden where they grew Take the roses and look into the mirror And the twelfth rose will
Smokey bar Mediocre band playin? Old familiar songs, hit after hit Neon lights Cuttin? through the smoke a new Minnesota Fats is chalkin? up his stick
She said goodbye in Tallahassee I just crawled in my truck Set my mind on Miami And my sights on better luck [Chorus:] Ain't a man deserves to hurt like
Перевод: Истон Корбин. Little More Страна, чем.
Перевод: Истон Корбин. Я не могу любить You Back.
Перевод: Истон Корбин. Этот далеко не Мемфис.
Перевод: Истон Корбин. Когда-нибудь Когда я Старом.
Перевод: Истон Корбин. Многое узнать о Livin '.
Перевод: Истон Корбин. Путь любви Выглядит.
Перевод: Истон Корбин. Не говоря уже о вас.
Перевод: Истон Корбин. Leavin "Одинокий город.
I was sittin with him on his front porch swing Soaking up wisdom and Grandma's sweet tea Listening to his stories, man, he'd done it all His tour in
