Текст песни black frank - Pure Denizen Of The Citizens Band
black frank - Pure Denizen Of The Citizens Band слова песни
I want to ask you fellowsWhy do you shut me out?When I`ve driven every place that they call landI talk plain talkI`ve seen the moon sitting on the roadAnd I don`t eat no ChateaubriandAnd I drive my carUnder same starsWhere the miles areCome back I demandDear gentlemenPlease let me inI don`t know how I can make you understandI`m a pure denizen of the citizens bandPure denizen of the citizens bandPure denizen of the citizens bandPure denizen of the citizens bandHey friend you know what I`d doIf I was making the bucksWell I`d move me to a placeWhere all they had was trucks`Cause there`s one thing that I can`t standThere`s one thing I can`t standThere`s one thing I can`t standThere`s one thing I can`t stand