Текст песни Buck Owens - White Satin Bed
Buck Owens - White Satin Bed слова песни
Hangin` on to every nickel and every dime never had a dollar to call mineI gotta work tomorrow just to pay for the dayWell I worked all that I can stand now I long for the dayThen I can sleep in my white satin bed with a red velvet pillow for my headThey`ll lower me into my grave with gropes of gold and breadAnd I`ll sleep for eternity in my white satin bedWell I never had no soft warm bed before just a cold park bench or a boxcar floorThumbin` north to the coal mines or south to cotton fieldsOh hangin` on it won`t be long till I`ll know how it feelsTo sleep in my white satin bed...Yes I`ll sleep for eternity in my white satin bed