Текст песни Bill Anderson - On His Way Down To The River
Bill Anderson - On His Way Down To The River слова песни
He stopped at Fifth on Broad near where the Opry used to beFor one last tiny thought of singing there in `53He walked into a pawnshop with a ring of gold and watch of silverThen he continued east on Broad Street on his way down to the riverHe stopped at Third on Broad dropped his envelope in a mailboxA hundred bucks from Maud his old friend from the Broadway nightspotThe world had passed him by and he had nothing more to give herSo he continued east on Broad Street on his way down to the riverHe stopped at First on Broad he saw the barges and the bridgeA ship was comin` in and he thought Lord mine never didSome say it was on purpose while some others beg to differThey say he slipped and fell on his way down to the river