Текст песни Faces - Miss Judy`s Farm
Faces - Miss Judy`s Farm слова песни
Miss Judy she was moodyowned a sweaty farm in old AlabamI was just 18, crude and meanall I needed was to get my own wayget out of my wayMiss Judy she could have meany hour of the working dayshe`d send me in the corn field mid afternoonsaid son it`s all part of your jobMiss Judy had a cross eyed poodlethat I would kick if I was given the chancenever was amused by the kindness I usedI was whipped in the barn until dawnit hurt melast summer we was restlesswere gonna make a stand and burn down your farmbut it was all in the head`cause out in the yardMiss Judy had the National Guardwe was beaten, before we startedMiss Judy she was moodyand she always didn`t get her own wayjust state the facts, get it rightkick her when she`s down