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Текст песни Nitty Gritty Dirt Band - Santa Rosa

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Seems like 10 years agoThough today my mind is slowMe and Mickey Craig were running west from IdahoRobbed a bank to get some breadSeems like 15 men lay deadIn a path that led us straight to Santa RosaNow and then ol` Mick`d sayBoy at home you should of stayedThan to follow me and learn the life of looking backBut he`d spit and slap his sideJust to see if he`s aliveThen he`d sing his banjo song of Santa RosaHe said whoa-oh, singing oh Santa RosaWhoa-oh, high and low-oh-ooThen one day, sang ol` Craig,I`ll be free to go my wayAnd be standing by the bay at Santa RosaNow one time late at nightMickey lit no fire lightCause he feared the posse close behind might flush us outBut he picked a bit `fore sleepTo the tune of Cripple CreekHe was murdered by a man from Santa RosaAnd he sang whoa-oh, singing oh Santa Rosawhoa-oh, singing oh Santa Rosawhoa-oh, high and low-o-oTil I come once again with my banjo pickin` friendWe`ll be oh high and low in Santa Rosa

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