Greg Brown - Payday
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Honey, I did all I can do,
can t get along with you.
I gonna take you back to Mama pay a day, pay a day.
I m gonna take you back to Mama, pay a day.
Well that rabbit ran in the log-
I ain t got no rabbit dog,
hate to see that rabbit get away, get away.
Hate to see that rabbit get away.
Well now just about a week ago,
hit hard times you know-
I m gonna take care of my children,
If I can, if I can, if I can.
I m gonna take care of my children.
Honey, I did all I can do,
and I can t get along with you.
Take you back to Mama,
Pay a day.
I m gonna take you back to Mama,
Pay a day.
Inne utwory
No place away Pound it on down Nice when it rains All the little places Lately Back home again Summer evening Famous friends Lullaby Young Robin Speed trap boogie Milk of the moon Marriage chant Out in the country Downtown Just live Our little town Losowe utwory
Look past the empty bottles
See through your sympathy
I d rather be taking sorries from the man who left me out on the street
You spit out your words with a terrible stutter
Leave feelings out of stories like a cheating disease
If I can t trust you, how can I trust the karma...
I travelled with him in uncontrolled dimensions
I knew the forbidden plateau of length
Kuntath the freezing desert
beyond the gate of Silver key
I arrived to Kythal near to Arcturo
Up to Mnar and the lake of hall
Up to ky-yian and the...
Napisałem hit, cały kraj go znał wył i piał
i śpiewali tak, dokładnie w takt, zgadnij jak?
już zabrakło pierwszych miejsc
wszyscy grają powerplay
co to będzie kiedy wyda się
że Wiśniewski to nie ja
że to wszystko nie jest moje
że to wszystko wielki pic
a...
Rozpalamy święty stos
pochodnia w każdą dłoń
ogień pali trawi ciemną noc
rozpalam święty stos
płoną cerkwie innych wiar
kościoły zbory pal
kto nie z nami ten przeciw nam
idź naprzód idź i pal i pal
fanatycy ognia
fanatycy ognia
fanatycy ognia
fanatycy ognia
płoną łona pięknych dam
I woke up at 4:35 still jet lagged from another plane ride
And opened my window over bondi beach
Where all the stars seemed out of reach
And recognized none but the southern cross
Sitting on my bed with the light turned off
Till i found a sweet song on the little clock radio and...