Текст песни Robert Earl Keen - Let The Music Play
Robert Earl Keen - Let The Music Play слова песни
Put the horses in the stableLoad the mules on the trainSet your pistols on the tableleave the dogs out in the rainTake the money that they gave youHide it in a mason jarNobody now can save youIt don`t matter where you areTurn your light down lowhear the four wins blowbow your head to prayit ain`t what you planed you got one last standlet the music playLeft for dead in southern Georgiaat the hands of hapless johnwith your baby waitin` for ya`You were.... before the dawnyou know your shakin hands wilwhen your mouth is goin drywhen that law man back in datinwouldn`t look you in the eyeHe was nothing but a drifterand he came to play the partdisquised as luke the driftertalk about a cheatin heartwhen he rode into your townsame old indian giverstruck a match and burned. .. downNow your alone and barely breathinglooking down from up aboveneeding something to believe inone lonely truth and loveand the storm is slowly dyingat the breaking of the dayall the steel guitars are cryingI`m rollin` down that lost highway