Текст песни Liz Anderson - I`m A Lonesome Fugitive
Liz Anderson - I`m A Lonesome Fugitive слова песни
(I`m on the run the highway is my home)I raised a lot of cane back in my younger daysWhile mama used to pray my crops would failNow I`m a hunted fugitive with just two ways outrun the law or spend my life in jailI`d like to settle down but they won`t let me a fugitive must be a rolling stoneDown every road there`s always one more city I`m on the run the highway is my home[ guitar - steel ]I`m lonely but I can`t afford the luxury of having one I love to come alongHe`d only slow me down and they`d catch up with meFor he who travels fastest goes aloneI`d like to settle down...[ guitar ]I`m on the run the highway is my home