Текст песни Elton John - Roy Rogers
Elton John - Roy Rogers слова песни
Sometimes you dream, sometimes it seemsThere`s nothing there at allYou just seem older than yesterdayAnd you`re waiting for tomorrow to callYou draw to the curtain and one thing`s for certainYou`re cozy in your little roomThe carpet`s all paid for, God bless the TVLet`s go shoot a hole in the moonAnd Roy Rogers is riding tonightReturning to our silver screensComic book characters never grow oldEvergreen heroes whose stories were toldOh the great sequin cowboy who sings of the plainsOf roundups and rustlers and home on the rangeTurn on the T.V., shut out the lightsRoy Rogers is riding tonightNine o`clock mornings, five o`clock eveningsI`d liven the pace if I couldOh I`d rather have a ham in my sandwich than cheeseBut complaining wouldn`t do any goodLay back in my armchair, close eyes and think clearI can hear hoofbeats aheadRoy and Trigger have just hit the hilltopWhile the wife and the kids are in bed