Текст песни Robert Earl Keen - High Plains Jamboree
Robert Earl Keen - High Plains Jamboree слова песни
Terry AllenShe was a honkytonker and he was a family manAnd she showed him her gold teeth when he`d hold her little handAnd they met out on the highway at the Paradise Motel loungeOn Saturday nights when things weren`t right between him and his wife in townChorus:They`re just another couple on a high plains jamboreePlayin` out those sad songs they understandJust another couple makin` juke box memoriesWalkin` into troubles hand in handShe weren`t no maid of cotton and he weren`t no hell of a manSo they must have loved each other like only the lonely can�Cause they slow-danced through the neon like a sorrow through a songThen they carried the tune to the motel room and they played it all night long(Repeat Chorus)