Текст песни Alabama - Roll On
Alabama - Roll On слова песни
Chorus:Roll on highway, roll on alongRoll on daddy till you get back homeRoll on family, roll on crewRoll on momma like I asked you to doAnd roll on eighteen-wheeler roll on (roll on)Well it`s Monday morning, he`s kissin` momma goodbyeHe`s up and gone with the sunDaddy drives an eighteen-wheelerAnd he`s off on a midwest runAnd three sad faces gather round mommaThey ask her when daddy`s comin` homeDaddy drives an eighteen-wheelerAnd they sure miss him when he`s gone (yeah they do)Ah, but he calls them everynight and he tells themThat he loves themHe taught them this song to singChorusWell it`s Wednesday evening, momma`s waitin by the phoneIt rings but it`s not his voiceSeems the highway patrol has found a jacknifed rigIn a snow bank in IllinoisBut the driver was missin` and the search had been abandonedFor the weather had everything strongAnd they had checked all the houses and the local motelsWhen they had some more news they`d callAnd she told them when they found him to tell himThat she loved himAnd she hung up the phone singin`ChorusMomma and the children will be waiting up all night longThinkin` nothing but the words just comin`With the ringin` of the telephoneOh, but the man upstairs was listeningWhen momma asked him to bring daddy homeAnd when the call came in it was daddy on the other endAskin` her if she had been singin` the song, singin`Choruseighteen-wheelereighteen-wheelereighteen-wheelereighteen-wheelerRoll on