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Текст песни cherry poppin daddies - Luther Lane

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Buried in a field of crosses the ghost of an American sonSeventeen at Vicksburg when he heard the thunder of the gunsand his friends were all there with him when they laid himbeneath the frost the preacher saidThe brotherhood of battle is always greater than the causeNightmare of blastin` light ashes in the windI couldn`t find him to say good-bye he was my only friendAll the kinfolk met the train that carried Luther LaneI had a few in his name I got good and drunk for Luther LaneSix white horses pulled the carriagethe band played Nearer My God to TheeAnd all the children were starin`, Luther, at the missin` part of meI got an all a sudden taste for whiskey as I was cold and it was gettin`lateI know I shouldn`t a done it but I nicked a buck off the collectionplateGendarme he grabbed my arm and dragged me off to jailI`m sittin` here, one-legged, LutherI know you woulda posted bail.All the kinfolk met the train that carried Luther LaneI had a few in his nameYou sure did make it tough for Job and me, my LordTwo bodies fell as one casualty of warI shoulda gone down under the ground with all the corpsWhen you`ve survived enough it`s not enough for someLord I knowAll the kinfolk met the train that carried Luther LaneI had a few in his name I got good and drunk for old Luther LaneFor old Luther LaneFor old Luther LaneFor old Luther Lane

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