Текст песни Kingston Trio - Saro Jane
Kingston Trio - Saro Jane слова песни
Louis GottliebRock-a-bout, rock-a-bout, rock-a-bout.Chorus:Come on and rock-about my Saro Jane. (Repeat)Oh, there`s nothing to do but to sit down and sing and rock-about my Saro Jane.I`ve got a wife and five little children. Believe I`ll take a trip on the big Macmillan. Oh, Saro Jane.A guy like me don`t have no home. I make my livin` on my shoulder bone. Oh, Sara Jane. Oh, Saro Jane. Oh, Saro Jane.(Chorus)Woke up this mornin` feeling mighty mean, thinkin` `bout my good gal in New Orleans. Oh, Saro Jane.Fireman, keep those boilers hot. I want to reach town by six o`clock. Oh, Saro Jane. Oh, Saro Jane. Oh, Saro Jane.(Chorus)Back`s getting` tired and shoulder`s gettin` sore. Each sack is bigger than the one before. Oh, Saro Jane.A rock in my stomach and a watchin` my head. Gettin` superstitious `bout my pork and bread. Oh, Saro Jane. Oh, Saro Jane.(Chorus)