Текст песни Paul McCartney - Deliver Your Children
Paul McCartney - Deliver Your Children слова песни
Well, the rain was a-failinAnd the ground turned to mudI was watching all the peopleRunning from the floodSo I started to prayThough I aint no prayin manFor the lord to come a helpinKnowing hed understandDeliver your children to the good good lifeGiveem peace and shelter and a fork and knifeShine a light in the morning and a light at nightAnd if a thing goes wrong youd better make it rightWell, I had me a womanShe was good and cleanShe spent all day with the washing machineBut when it come to lovinShe was never aroundShe was out getting dirtyAll over townChorusWell, I was low on moneyAnd my truck broke downI was on my way to the lost and foundSo I took it to a dealerI said make it runWell, I aint got no moneyBut I got me a gunI said you robbed me beforeSo Im robbing you backAnd if it dont put you straightItll put you on the right trackWell, I aint no devil and I aint no saintBut I can tell a dealer by the colour of his paintChorusIf you want good eggsYou gotta feed that henAnd if you wanna hear some moreWell, Ill sing it again