the moon creeps over my room Honey I'll be on my way I'm gonna roam this old highway Until the break of day I got the key to the highway Packed up and
I've got the key to the highway I am bound to go I'm gonna roam this highway Till my dying day When the moon peeks over the mountain Honey, I'll be on
I've got the key to the highway I am bound to go I'm gonna roam this highway Till my dying day When the moon peeks over the mountain Honey, I'll
Перевод: Band. Ключ к шоссе.
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By: Bill Broonzy and Charles Segar I've got the key to the highway I am bound to go I'm gonna roam this highway Till my dying day When the moon
, the band heard the news playin' on the radio speedin' down the highway ready for more Never saw it comin', then they were 4 4 little kids in a rock 'n' roll band
Well, all night long way black top highway midnight hittin' a groove Mustang radio, rag top jukebox, Hound Dog don't be cruel Roadside rest stop, all
low down and out of key Reno just howled at the moon Somewhere outside Kansas City on the highway that leads to Cheyenne The radio quit on a song by a Mexican band
sweet Emmylou I sang the harmony low down out of key Reno just howled at the moon Somwhere outside Kansas City On the highway that leads to Cheyenne The
man bitch! Call me Mr.Re-Up The kitchen smells like fish, the fish scale dog 1000 Grams at a time on the Digiscale ow! .45 Mac Rubber band stacks Spent
sweet Emmylou I sang the harmony low down out of key Reno just howled at the moon Somwhere outside Kansas City On the highway that leads to Cheyenne
