Текст песни Melissa Etheridge - Nowhere To Go
Melissa Etheridge - Nowhere To Go слова песни
I know a placeDown past an old shackOn a road that goes to nowhereAin`t nobody coming backWe can go there tonightWe can talk until dawnOr maybe something elseI`ll leave the radio onThere`s no one to hearYou might as well screamThey never woke upFrom the American dreamAnd they don`t understandWhat they don`t seeAnd they look through you And they look past meOh, you and I dancing slowAnd we got nowhere to goPast the Wal-Mart and the prisonDown by the old V.A. Just my jeans and my t-shirtAnd my blue ChevroletIt`s Saturday nightFeels like everything`s wrongI`ve got some strawberry wineI wanna get you aloneDown by the muddy waterOf the mighty MoIn an old abandoned box carWill I ever knowDance with me foreverThis moment is divineI`m so close to heavenThis hell is not mine This hell is not mine...