Текст песни JOE NICHOLS - Six of One, Half a Dozen (Of the Other)
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Текст песни JOE NICHOLS - Six of One, Half a Dozen (Of the Other)
I do my best to play by the rulesI've bend a couple even break a fewDon't get me wrong, I wanna do rightI just can't seem to live in a virtuous lightHeadaches by the bottle, hearaches by the numberSix of one, half dozen of the other( )I fell in love with a preachers daughterThey washed my soul in the holy waterI gave her my heart and bought her a houseThe devil broke in and broke me outNow I owe the bank some money and I lost another loverSix of one, half dozen of the otherNo matter how you add it up it's always the sameI give it my best and all I gets the blameI'm living and loving and barely breaking evenCan't be me must be the company I'm keepingI went on out and made some brand new friendsStarted my life all over againNow some of them are saints and some of them are sinnersI'm still searching for a way to be a winnerI roll box cars one way or anotherSix of one, half dozen of the other