Текст песни James McMurtry - Choctaw Bingo
James McMurtry - Choctaw Bingo слова песни
Strap them kids inGive em a lil bit of vodkain a cherry cokewere goin to oklahomato the family reunionfor the first time in yearsits up at uncle slatonscuz hes gettin on in yearsno longer travels but hesstill pretty spryhes not much on talkand hes too mean to dieand they`ll be comin downfrom kansas and west arkansasit`ll be one big old partylike you`ve never sawuncle slaton`s got his texan prideback in the thickets with his asian bridehes got an airstream trailer and aholstein cowstill makes whiskey cuz he still knows howplays that chocktaw bingo every friday nightyou know he had to leave texas but he won`t say whyhe owns a quarter section up by lake ufallacaught a great big ol bluecat on a driftin juglinesells his hardwood timber to the chippin millcooks that crystal meth cuz his shine don`t sellhe cooks that crystal meth cuz his shine don`t sellyou know he likes that money, he don`t mind the smellmy cousin roscoe, slaton`s oldest boyfrom his second marraige up in illinoishes raised in east st louis by hismammas people where they do things differentthought he`d come on downhes goin to dallas texas in a semi truckcaught from that big mcdonaldsyou know that one thats built up on thatbig old bridge across the will rogers turnpiketook the big cabin exit stopped and bought a carton of cigarretsat that indian smoke shop with the big neon smoke ringsand the cherokee nations hittin the skogee late that nightsomebody ran the stoplight at the shawnee bypassroscoe tried to miss him but he didn`t quitebob and mae come up fromsome little town way down bylake taxoma where he coaches footballthey were two-A champions for two years runningbut he says they wont be this yearnot they wont be this yearand he stopped off in tuska at the pop knife and gun placebought a sks rifle and a couple full cases of that steel core ammo with the beardam primers from some east bloc nation that no longer needs emand a desert eagle thats one great big old pistoli mean fifty caliber made by bad-ass ebersand some surplus tracers for that old BARof slatons as soon as it gets darkwere gonna have us a timewere gonna have us a timeruth-anne and lynn come from baxter springsthats one hell-raisin town way down insoutheastern kansasgot a biger bar next to the lingerie storethats got rollin stones lips up there inbright pink neonand they`re right downtown where everyone can see emand they burn all nightyou know they burn all nightthey burn all nightUncle slaton`s got his texan prideback in the thickets with his asian bridehes got a corner pasture and an acre lotshe sells them owner financed strictly to themits got no kind of creditcause he knows they`re slackersand they`ll miss that paymentand he`ll take it backplays that choctaw bingoevery friday nighthe drinks his johnny walkerat that club 69were gonna strap those kinds ingive em a lil bit of vinadryllwere gonna have us a timewere gonna have us a time