Текст песни Bobby Bare - Drink Up And Go Home
Bobby Bare - Drink Up And Go Home слова песни
You sit there a crying cry in your beerYou think you got troubles well my friend listen hereDon`t tell me your troubles I got enough of my ownBe thankful you`re living drink up and go homeI`m fresh out of prison six years in the penLost my wife and fam`ly no one to call friendDon`t tell me your troubles I got enough of my ownBe thankful you`re living drink up and go homeNow there stands a blind man a man who can`t seeYet he`s not complaining why should you or meIf you`d look around you I`m sure you would findThere`s folks who got troubles worst that yours and mineI`m fresh out of prison...Be thankful you`re living drink up and go home