Текст песни Nazareth - Alcatraz
Nazareth - Alcatraz слова песни
Now lay me down on market streetIm lookin for some spare changeA coast guard ship has been lookin for meAnd I might have to change my nameHere comes uncle sam again with the same old bag of beansThe local chiefs on the radioHes got some hungry mouths to feedGoin back to alcatrazLay me back down here on the highwayOne hundred and one ways to goSolitary is so confininTo the legend of geronimoOh I know I could bring the rainUsed to dance for abcAnd all the braves down on death rowAre pretending to be freeBack home in alcatrazIn the land of the great white fatherMy american blood runs coldI left my home in oklahomaTo the everglades I goIts just the wings on the silver carsAnd Im allowed to plow a fieldIts not the life for a nineteen seventy(whats an)indian boy to doGoin back to alcatrazLay me down on market streetIm lookin for some spare changeA coast guard ship has been lookin for meMight have to change my nameHere comes uncle sam again with the same old bag of beansLocal chiefs on the radioHes got some hungry mouths to feedGoin back to alcatrazHere comes uncle sam again with the same old bag of beansLocal chiefs on the radioHes got some hungry mouths to feedGoin back to alcatrazGoin back to alcatrazGoin back to alcatrazGoin back to alcatrazGoin back to alcatrazGoin back to alcatrazGoin back to alcatrazGoin back to alcatraz