Текст песни Terry Allen - Highplains Jamboree
Terry Allen - Highplains Jamboree слова песни
AhhhShe was a honky tonkerAn he was a family manAn she showed him her gold teethWhen he`d hold her little handAnThey met out on the highwayAt the Paradise Motel LoungeOn Saturday nightsWhen things weren`t rightBetween him an his wife in townAn they`re just another coupleOn a High Plains JamboreePlaying out them sad songsеЌјhey understandYeahJust another coupleMakin jukebox memoriesAn walking into troubleеЌ™and in handWellShe weren`t no maid of cottonAn he weren`t no hell-of-a-manBut they must have loved each otherLike only the lonely can`CauseThey slow-danced through the neonsLike sorrow through a songThen they carried the tuneTo the motel roomAn they played it all night long(chorus)