Текст песни Norma Jean - That Song Writin` Man (has Wrote My Mind
Norma Jean - That Song Writin` Man (has Wrote My Mind слова песни
I know your head is hurtin` and you`re sleepyThe night was rough and you`ve had too much beerHere`s an ice cold towel the coffee`s perkin`Prepare yourself for what you`re `bout to hearYesterday a DJ played this recordAnd I went downtown and bought it just for youDon`t smile at me it`s not a gift I bought it to save timeThat song writin` man has wrote my mindDid you hear the way that man kept right on ramblin`Until her patience had to draw a lineDid you hear the way she left him when he stepped across the lineThat song writin` man has wrote my mind[ guitar ]Like you he started being late for dinnerThen wound up being late for breakfast callConfidence will make a gambler recklessAnd a crooked stack of chips will always fallThe way that woman`s heart got tired of breakin`The way she said goodbye and never criedIf I could write a song like that I wouldn`t change a lineThat song writin` man has wrote my mindDid you hear the way that man kept right on ramblin`...That song writin` man has wrote my mind