Текст песни Lucy Kaplansky - Return Of The Grievous Angel
Lucy Kaplansky - Return Of The Grievous Angel слова песни
Written by Gram ParsonsWon`t you scratch my itch sweet Annie RichAnd welcome me back to townCome out on your porch or I`ll step into your parlorAnd I`ll tell you how it all went downOut with the truckers and the kickers and the cowboy angelsAnd a good saloon in every single townAnd I remember something that you once told meAnd I`ll be damned if it did not come trueTwenty thousand roads I went down, down, downAnd they all lead me straight back home to youCause I headed West to grow up with the countryAcross those prairies with those waves of grainAnd I saw my devil, and I saw my deep blue seaAnd I thought about a calico bonnet from Cheyenne to TennesseeWe flew straight across that river bridge,Last night half past twoThe switchman waved his lantern goodbye and good day as weWent rolling throughBillboards and truckstops pass by the grievous angelAnd I know just what I have to doAnd the man on the radio won`t leave me aloneHe wants to take my money for something thatI`ve never been shownAnd I saw my devil, and I saw my deep blue seeAnd I thought about a calico bonnet from Cheyenne to TennesseeThe news I could bring I met up with the kingOn his head an amphetamine crownHe talked about unbuckling that old bible beltAnd headed out for some desert townOut with the truckers and the kickers and the cowboy angelsAnd a good saloon in every single townAnd I remember something that you once told meAnd I`ll be damned if it did not come trueTwenty thousand roads I went down, down, downAnd they all lead me straight back home to youTwenty thousand roads I went down, down, downAnd they all lead me straight back home to you