Текст песни John Fogerty - A Hundred And Ten In The Shade
John Fogerty - A Hundred And Ten In The Shade слова песни
Way out there in the cottonSun beatin` down so hardSweat rollin` of this shovelDiggin` in the devil`s boneyardSure like a cool drink of waterSoft rag to soothe my faceSure like a woman to talk to in this placeIt`s a hundred and tenHundred and ten in the shadeGoin` way downMama won`t you carry meHandle so hot I can`t stand itMight shrivel up and blow awayNoonday sun make you crazyLeast, that`s what the old men sayBottom land hard as a gravestoneCouldn`t cut it with an axeGonna lay me down right hereAnd that`s a factIt`s a hundred and tenHundred and ten in the shadeGoin` way downMama won`t you carry meSometimes late in the evenin`Everything is quiet and stillI set here and think about leavin`Lord, I guess I never willHeartache down in that cityBright light scares me anywaySure like a woman to talk in this placeIt`s a hundred and tenHundred and ten in the shadeGoin` way downMama won`t you carry me