Текст песни flatt and scruggs - Doing My Time
flatt and scruggs - Doing My Time слова песни
On this old rock pile with a ball and chainThey call be by a number not a name, Lord, LordGotta do my time, gotta do my timeWith an aching heart and worried mindWhen that old judge looked down and smiledHe said I`ll put you on that good road for a while, Lord LordGotta do my time, gotta do my timeWith an aching heart and a worried mindYou can hear my hammer you can hear my songI`ll swing it like John Henry all day long, Lord LordGotta do my time, gotta do my timeWith an aching heart and a worried mindIt won`t be long, just a few more daysI`ll settle down and quit my rowdy ways Lord Lordwith that gal of mine, with that gal of mineShe`ll be waiting for me when I`ve done my time