Текст песни Harlan Howard - Everglades
Harlan Howard - Everglades слова песни
He was born and raised around Jacksonville a nice young man not the kind to killBut the jealous fight and the flashing bladeSent him on the run through the evergladesRunnin` like the dog through the evergladesWell the Possy went in and he came back outAnd said he`ll die and there ain`t no doubtIt`s an eye for a nice so the death is fate he won`t last long in the evergladesA man can`t live in the evergladesWhere a man can hide and never be found and have no fear of the bayin` houndBut he better keep movin` and don`t stand stillIf the skeeters don`t get him in the GatersvilleIf the skeeters don`t get him in the GatersvilleNow the years went by and his girl was wed his family gave him up for deadBut now and then the natives would say they`d seen him runnin` through the evergladesRunnin` like the dog through the evergladesHe`d never heard the news on the radio he was deep in the glades and he`ll never knowHe`s runnin` and hidin` doesn`t make much senseThe jury had ruled it was self defence the jury had ruled it was self defenceNow a man can hide...