Текст песни Dead Moon - Going South
Dead Moon - Going South слова песни
Bring me my whiskeyIm checking outGonna be a long time, girlIm going southShot up the mountainRobbed that trainNo way out, little girlTo get away cleanThe sheriffs like lightningRaised from the deadA bullet with my name, little girlCame at my headTwo-time loserBreaking the lawCant get away, little girl, becauseA somebody sawThe sheriff ist coming - found me outThe lines of confusion are burning me downI know what I done - lotta men doBut all that I wanted was to get home to youBaby, Im going southSo bring me my whiskeyIn the tallest glassGonna be a long time, little girlBut it might be the lastTake me down to folsomSheriff john lawFlirting with death, little girlSomebody talked