Текст песни flying burrito brothers - My Uncle
flying burrito brothers - My Uncle слова песни
a letter came today from the draft boardwith trembling hands I read the questionnaireit asked me lots of things about my mama and papanow that ain`t what I call exactly fairso I`m heading for the nearest foreign borderVancouver may be just my kind of town`cause they don`t need the kind of law and orderthat tends to keep a good man undergrounda sad old soldier once told me a storyabout a battlefield that he was onhe said a man should never fight for gloryhe must know what is right and what is wrongso I`m heading for the nearest foreign borderVancouver may be just my kind of town`cause they don`t need the kind of law and orderthat tends to keep a good man underground, yeahnow, I don`t know how much I owe my unclebut I suspect it`s more than I can payhe`s asking me to sign a three-year contractI guess I`ll catch the first bus out todayso I`m heading for the nearest foreign borderVancouver may be just my kind of town`cause they don`t need the kind of law and orderthat tends to keep a good man undergroundthat tends to keep a good man underground