Текст песни Jimi Hendrix - Drifters Escape
Jimi Hendrix - Drifters Escape слова песни
Oh, help me in my weaknessI heard the drifter sayAs they carried him from the court roomAnd were taking him awayWell, my trip hasnt been a pleasant oneAnd my time it isnt longAnd I still do not knowWhat is was that Ive done wrongWell the judge he cast his robe asideA tear came to his eyeWell you fail to understand, he saidWhy must you even tryOutside the crowd was stirringYou could hear it from the doorInside the judge was stepping downWhile the jury cried for more, more, moreCried for more, cried for moreHey you better leave that boys soul aloneOh stop that passing the juryGrab me a tendon and me a nurseOh, the trial was bad enoughYes, but this is ten times worseJust then bolt of lightningShowed the court house out of shapeAnd while everybody knelt to prayThe drifter made his escapeThe drifter did his escapeYeahSo long