Текст песни NICK CAVE AND THE BAD SEEDS - Blind Lemon Jefferson
NICK CAVE AND THE BAD SEEDS - Blind Lemon Jefferson слова песни
Текст песни NICK CAVE AND THE BAD SEEDS - Blind Lemon Jefferson
Blind Lemon Jefferson is a-comingTap tap tappin with his caneBlind Lemon Jefferson is a-comingTap tap tappin with his caneHis last ditch lies down the road of trialsDown the road of trialsHalf filled with rain( )O Sycamore, Sycamore!Stretch your arms across the stormDown fly two greasy brother-crowsThey hop'n'bop They hop'n'bop They hop'n'bopLike the tax-man come to callThey go knock knock! Knock knock!Hop'n'bop hop'n'bopThey slap a death-writ on his doorHere come the Judgement trainGit on board!And turn that big black engine homeO let's roll!Let's roll!Down the tunnelThe terrible tunnel of his worldWaiting at his final stationLike a bigger blacker third birdO let's roll!Let's roll!O his road is dark and lonelyHe don't drive no Cadillac