Текст песни Hank Snow - Golden Rocket
Hank Snow - Golden Rocket слова песни
`Board...From old Montana down to Alabam`I`ve been before and I`ll travel againYou triflin` women can`t keep a good man downYou dealt the cards, but you missed the playSo hit the road and be on your wayGonna board the Golden Rocket and leave this townI was a good engine a-runnin` on timeBut baby I`m switchin` to another lineSo honey never hang your signal out for meI`m tired of runnin` on the same old trackBought a one-way ticket and I won`t be backThis Golden Rocket`s gonna roll my blues awayHear that lonesome whistle blowThat`s your cue and by now you knowThat I got another true lover waitin` in TennesseeThis Midnight Special`s a-burnin` the railSo woman don`t try to follow my trailThis Golden Rocket`s gonna roll my blues awayHear her thunder on through the nightThis Golden Rocket is a-doin` me rightAnd that sunny old Southland sure is a part of meNow from your call-board erase my nameYour fire went out, you done lost your flameAnd this Golden Rocket is a-rollin` my blues awayThat old conductor, he seemed to knowYou`d done me wrong, I was feelin` lowFor he yelled aloud, we`re over that Dixon LineThe brakeman started singing a songSaid you`re worried now, but it won`t be longThis Golden Rocket is leavin` your blues behindThen the porter yelled with his southern drawlLet`s rise and shine good mornin` you allAnd I sprang to my feet to greet the newborn dayWhen I kissed my baby in the station doorThat whistle blew like it never beforeOn the Golden Rocket that rolled my blues away