Текст песни NAZARETH - Alcatraz
NAZARETH - Alcatraz слова песни
Текст песни NAZARETH - Alcatraz
Now lay me down on market streetIЎЇm lookinЎЇ for some spare changeA coast guard ship has been lookinЎЇ for meAnd I might have to change my nameHere comes Uncle Sam again with the same old bag of beansThe local chiefЎЇs on the radioHeЎЇs got some hungry mouths to feed( )Goin back to AlcatrazLay me back down here on the highwayOne hundred and one ways to goSolitary is so confininЎЇTo 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 goItЎЇs just the wings on the silver carsAnd IЎЇm allowed to plow a fieldItЎЇs not the life for a nineteen seventy(What's an)Indian boy to doGoinЎЇ back to AlcatrazLay me down on market streetIЎЇm lookin for some spare changeA coast guard ship has been lookinЎЇ for meMight have to change my nameHere comes Uncle Sam again with the same old bag of beans