Текст песни Steve Earle - Leroy`s Dustbowl Blues
Steve Earle - Leroy`s Dustbowl Blues слова песни
Leroy was a farmer and an honest man Would have lived in Oklahoma all his days He just wanted left alone to work a piece of land But a hard wind come and blew his dreams away So he headed for the West Coast thought he could not lose Rollin` down the highway with the dustbowl blues It`s a thousand miles from Broken Bow to Bakersfield And the highway`s paved with heartaches all the way Leroy drove on lookin` for a better deal A place a man could settle down and stay But the police at the state line beat him black and blue Left him lyin` by the roadside with the dustbowl blues They say California is a paradise Hollywood turns night time into day But up along the San Joaquin those city lights Might as well be a million miles away When your kids are cold and hungry wearin` worn out shoes Standin` in the garden with the dustbowl blues