Текст песни Kenny Price - Tennessee Saturday Night
Kenny Price - Tennessee Saturday Night слова песни
Listen while I tell you bout a place I know down in Tennessee where the tall corn growsHidden from the world in a bunch of pinesThe moon`s a little bashful and it seldom shinesCivilized people live there all right but they all go native on Saturday night[ guitar ]Well the music is a fiddle and a crack guitar they give the kicks from an old fruit jarThey do the boogie to an old square danceThe woods`re full of couples lookin` for romanceThey struggle and they shuffle till the broad daylightAnd they all go native on Saturday night[ dobro ]When they really get together there`s a lot of funThey all know the other fella packs a gunEverybody does his best to act just rightCause it`s gonna be a funeral if you start a fightThey struggle and they shuffle till the broad daylightThen they all go native on Saturday night[ harmonica ]Now you`ve heard my story bout a place I knowDown in Tennessee where the tall corn growsHidden from the world in a bunch of pinesWhere the moon`s a little bashful and it seldom shinesCivilized people live there all right but they all go native on Saturday night