Текст песни Norma Jean - Dooley, слова песни Norma Jean

Текст песни Norma Jean - Dooley

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Dooley was a good old man he lived below the millDooley had two daughters and a forty gallon stillOne gal watched the boiler the other watched the spoutMama corked the bottles when old Dooley fetched them outDooley slippin` up the holler Dooley tryin` to make a dollarDooley give me a swallow and I`ll pay you back some dayThe revenuers came for him a slippin` through the woodDooley kept behind them all and never lost his goodNow Dooley was a trader when into town he`d comeSugar by the bushel and molasses by the tonDooley slippin` up the holler...[ el.banjo - fiddle ]Well I remember very well the day old Dooley diedThe woman folk felt sorry and the men stood round and criedNow Dooley`s on the mountain he lies there all aloneThey put a jug beside him and a barrel for a stoneDooley slippin` up the holler...Dooley slippin` up the holler...

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