Текст песни BOB DYLAN - Endless Highway
BOB DYLAN - Endless Highway слова песни
Текст песни BOB DYLAN - Endless Highway
Take a silver dollar and put it in your pocket,Never let it slip away.Always be a man, not a boy gone astray.When ya get half cra-zy from the August heatOr on a frozen, rotted roadWith no one to complain to about your achin' feet.( )[Chorus:]You're gonna walk that endless highway,Walk that high-way till you die.All you children goin' my way,Better tell your home-life sweet goodbye.When I see a detour up ahead,Well, I leave it far behind,Who knows what you're apt to find there.With the cost of livin, and the price of dyin',Well it look like t'me this time I wont be buyin'[Chorus]When they get a scapegoat by the throat,it's hard labour and cold beans.If ya get away real quick,You'll be eatin from the poison peanut machine.Well, I sing by night, wander by day.I'm on the road and it looks like I'm here to stay.[Chorus]