Текст песни Robbie Williams - Sweet Gene Vincent
Robbie Williams - Sweet Gene Vincent слова песни
Blue Gene babySkinny white sailor, the chances were slender, the beauties werebriefShall I mourn your decline with some Thunderbird wine and a blackhandkerchief?I miss your sad Virginia whisper, I miss the voice that called myheartSweet Gene VincentYoung and old and goneSweet Gene VincentWho, who, who slapped John?White face, black shirtWhite socks, black shoesBlack hair, white stratBled white, died blackSweet Gene VincentLet the blue caps roll tonightAt the Sock Hop Ball in the Union HallWhere the bop is their delightHere come duck-tail Danny dragging uncanny Annie, she`s the onewith the flying feetYou can break the peace, daddy sickle grease because the beat isreet completeAnd the jump-back honey in the dungarees, tight sweater and apony-tailWill you guess her age when she comes back-stage, the hoodlumsbite their nailsBlack gloves, white frostBlack crкpe, white leadWhite sheet, black knightJet black, dead whiteSweet Gene VincentThere`s one in every townAnd the devil drives till the hearse arrivesAnd you lay the pistol downSweet Gene VincentWith nowhere left to hideWith lazy skin and ash-tray eyesAnd perforated prideSo farewell, mademoiselle knicker-bocker hotelGoodbye to money owedWhen your leg still hurts and you need more shirtsBut you got to get back on the road