Текст песни Terry Allen - New Delhi Freight Train
Terry Allen - New Delhi Freight Train слова песни
Some people think that I must be crazyBut my real name is just Jesse JamesAn I left them half-crocked, hard-knocks of black rock countyJust to ride on that New Delhi TrainRidin on that New Delhi Freight TrainRidin down that New Delhi LineRidin on that New Delhi Freight TrainWell I left my love behindYeah I left my love behindYeah I`m just a country boy without angelsahhh just a country boy without goldAn I been to silver cities load of rainbowsWhere I pillaged and I killed and I stoleRidin on that New Delhi Freight TrainRidin down that New Delhi LineRidin on that New Delhi Freight TrainWell I left my life behindYeah I left my life behindThen I killed a man named smilin Jordan (Jeer-dun)Yeah I killed him with one of my gunsAnd I knew that I had did what I had not ought toBut I welcomed the run from what I`d doneRidin on that New Delhi Freight TrainRidin down that New Delhi LineRidin on that New Delhi Freight TrainWell I left my guns behindYeah I left my guns behind(repeat)