Текст песни Neil Young - Spud Blues
Neil Young - Spud Blues слова песни
I don`t like to go down to flats`Cause I can`t park on a hillInstead getting a rolling startI have to pay the bill.I guess I need that city lifeIt sure has lots of styleBut pretty soon it wears me outAnd I have to think to smile.I`m thankful for my country homeIt gives me peace of mindSomewhere I can walk aloneAnd leave myself behind.It`s only someone else`s potatoesYou pickin` someone else`s patchAnd if you go down there anywayIt very seldom lasts.I found that out once long agoAnd it sure got me confusedI still don`t know which way to goTo lose those old spud blues.I`m thankful for my country homeIt gives me peace of mindSomewhere I can walk aloneAnd leave myself behind.