Получи текст песни Roger Miller - SOUTHна свой мобильный!
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Hot afternoon, sometime in june Sittin` on the front porch waitin` on the moon Talkin` to my neighbor next door ain`t never ever very much fun Go get my car, and my guitar, ride through town with the top down Maybe I could buy me some beer, run out and look at the farms
And they call it the South, it`s the land of the free It lost the only war it ever fought in history But I love the South, it`s the land of the free It`s the land of hush your mouth, `n Joe South And that`s home to me
She was born in `52, she finished in a Mississippi school And something about her that turns you on She`s different, like another world And you can tell she`s not a New York girl And something about her kiss that takes you home
But she was born in the South, Memphis, Tennessee She was rich in looks from a poor Memphis family But she will stay in the South, it`s the land of the free It`s the land of hush your mouth, `n Joe South And that`s home to me
California, I love you, your hills are high and your oceans blue In LA there`s always something to do, and you`re never alone But I like Fall,and I like Spring, I love snow and I love rain And there`s something about LA I can`t call home
I guess I`ll stay in the South, it`s the land of the free It lost the only war it ever fought in history But I love the South, it`s the land of the free It`s the land of hush your mouth, `n Joe South And that`s home to me...
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