Текст песни Hopkins Lightning - Smokes Like Lightning
Hopkins Lightning - Smokes Like Lightning слова песни
(Sam Hopkins)Whoa, it smoke like lightnin`Yeah, but shine like goldDon`t you hear me talking pretty babySmoke like lightnin`Yeah, but shine like goldYeah, you know I see my little fair oneLying there on a cooling bowlYes, I see the hearse one morningBacked up to our doorDon`t you hear me talking?Soon one morningBacked up to our doorWell, you know I could see my little babyLying there on a cooling bowlWell, my baby died and left meLaid her on a cooling bowlYes, she died and she left meThey laid her on a cooling bowlWell, they said, Lightnin`She`s gone and left you now boyYou will never see her smiling face no moreWell, it was sad?Well, I followed my baby, followed my babyDown to her burying groundWell, I followed my baby, followed herDown to her burying groundYeah, it didn`t hurt me so bad till I`d seenPoor miss when they let her downYou know I done lost my little fair oneI guess the next thing will be meI done lost my little fair oneI guess the next thing will be meWhoa, I ain`t dead, no boysPo` Lightnin` sinking by degreeBy degree