Текст песни Stompin Tom - K D Lang
Stompin Tom - K D Lang слова песни
Where the wild roses grow in Alberta-On the banks of the Gooseberry lakeThere`s a rose I suppose that you hearda-She`s as mild as a wild Irish wakeLike a thorn she was born to be contraryLike a boy`s was her joy raising cain.The wildest rose that ever drove on the prairiebehind the wheel of a big truckload of grain.ChorusLittle k little d little l-a-n-g-Her name was just plain kd langBut her main claim to fame was how she sang with a twangAnd jumped around like a `rangytang-lady k.d. langk.d. lang, k.d. lang, she jumped around like a `rangytang-lady k.d.lang.>From her home down in consort Albertanear the tracks of that old railroad lineWith her hair she could scare old Medusa,While she sang like a young Patsy Cline.It wasn`t long till her songs got her landedOn the stage with those outrageous clothes-There were skirts over shirts, boots, and trousers,Hangin down from this wild Alberta Rose.Chorus:Now she toured north and south of the border-And recorded with many famous names...Though her style it was wild and outrageous,Her star just kept rising to fame-With her voice that was new and exciting,She was called to those Juno awardsShe made a leap on the stage and she got oneAnd took it home to Alberta, Boy George!Chorus: