Текст песни John Cale - Bring It on Up, слова песни John Cale

Текст песни John Cale - Bring It on Up

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Everybodys praying for the rains to comeAnd the snow is gonna fall, down on meLost up in the desert with a gun in my handAnd the locust gonna come to find me.Started long ago, in my paper cup saloonAnd the back-room boys still carrying that same old tuneWeve just one bottle left, standing on the shelfId better bring it on up, Id better bring it on upTime to get the wagon, and in the back of the carWith the sherriff and me, singing out of keySooner then than later, I was up behind barsWith that empty bowl laughing right at meStarted long ago, in my paper cup saloonAnd the back-room boys still carrying that same old tuneJust one bottle left, standing on the shelfId better bring it on up, Id better bring it on up

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Bring It on Up

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