Текст песни Charley Pride - Atlantic Coastal Line
Charley Pride - Atlantic Coastal Line слова песни
Everybody calls me Bo I got no money but I hold my rowSome folks say I`m just a no good kindBut I can ride for miles in old boxcar smoke cigarettes butts and used cigarsRidin` the Atlantic Coastal LineHear that lonesome whistle whine smell that perfume of Georgia pinesSee that big moon roll above hobo`s life is a life I loveRidin` the Atlantic Coastal Line ridin` the Atlantic Coastal LineWell I had me a woman in Albany but a rowdy way`s made a wreck of meI had to get away before I lost my mindBut as long as this rattler takes me around there ain`t one woman gonna tie me downRidin` the Atlantic Coastal LineHear that lonesome whistle whine Alabama and CarolineFlorida Georgia Tennessee hobo`s life is a life for meRidin` the Atlantic Coastal Line ridin` the Atlantic Coastal LineI make my coffee in a can this hobo ain`t worried manMorning sun greets me with the shineI go south when the trade winds blow and I go north where there ain`t no snowRidin` the Atlantic Coastal LineHear that lonesome whistle whine smell that perfume of Georgia pinesSee that great big moon above this hobo`s life is a life I loveRidin` the Atlantic Coastal Line ridin` the Atlantic Coastal LineRidin` the Atlantic Coastal Line ridin` the Atlantic Coastal Line