Текст песни Dickey Lee - Special
Dickey Lee - Special слова песни
The only thing I really own is what you see me wearing on my backThe only friends I`ve ever known are the kind you meet along a railroad trackThe kind you bum tabacco from and see the world through a boxcar doorA friend who talks and makes you laugh has nothing much but gives you halfAnd maybe you don`t see him anymoreSpecial I hear your lonesome whistle whineSpecial keep moving me on down the line[ steel ]My mackinaw`s full of holes and ain`t too good at keeping out the coldMy shoes are worn as paper thin my feet can feel the cibders through the solesSometimes I see a pretty girl wonder what I`ve missed along the wayOnce someone special wore my ring loved me more than anythingI gave her up and caught a train one daySpecial I had a special girl on time Special keep moving me on down the lineSpecial I hear your lonesome...