Текст песни Marc Almond - Black Mountain Blues
Marc Almond - Black Mountain Blues слова песни
Down in black mountainA child will smack your faceDown in black mountainA child will smack your faceBabies crying for liquor and all the birds sing bassBlack mountain peopleAre as bad as they could beBlack mountain peopleAre as bad as they could beThey uses gunpowder just to sweeten their teaBlack mountainCant keep a man in jailCant keep a man in jailIf the jury find him guilty the judge will grant him bailGot the devil in my soulAnd Im full of bad boozeGot the devil in my soulAnd Im full of bad boozeIm bound for troubleIve got those black mountain bluesTheres a man in black mountainSweetest talker in the townTheres a man in black mountainSweetest talker in the townHe met up with my girl and he threw her downIm bound for black mountainMe my razor and my gunIm bound for black mountainMe my razor and my gunIm gonna cut him if he stands still and shoot him if he runsDown in black mountainThey all shoot quick and straightDown in black mountainThey all shoot quick and straightAnd the bullet will get you if you dont dodge it too lateGot the devil in my soulAnd Im full of bad boozeGot the devil in my soulAnd Im full of bad boozeIm bound for troubleIve got those black mountain blues