Текст песни The Band - Hell`s Half Acre
The Band - Hell`s Half Acre слова песни
Intro: D5 E5 E E A D E A D E A D E A DIt`s way up in the Black Hills where we come from E A D E A DThere`s a girl and she warned me don`t pick up that gun E A By the law of the land E A By the promise that might is right E A D EShe would hold me and cry - don`t you go off and fight D DsusSomebody knocking at my doorB5 C GOh, I been called to warD DsusSay goodbye to Tobacco Road A7Wear my colors, call my brothers CAnd for my country I`ll go E A D EDown on Hell`s Half AcreE A D EShakin` with feverE A D ERumble in the jungle E D EDown on Hell`s Half AcreShe wrote me a letter and said what have they donePlaced a crown of thorns an this native sonOh, maybe they`re right, but maybe they`re wrongBut what can I do, you`re not here you`re goneSomething in the air is much too quietHear my heartbeatThe storms that rages from withinThree times thunder, blood runs coldGot this wound on my soulDown on Hell`s Half AcreWalking on fireWe got trouble in the wastelandDown on Hell`s Half AcreBack in the land where buffalo roamOh is this my homeShe said you`ve changed, you`re not the sameClouds of napalm and the opiumThe damage was already doneDown on Hell`s Half AcreShakin` with feverRumble in the jungleDown on Hell`s Half AcreDown on Hell`s Half AcreWalking on fireWe got trouble in the wastelandDown on Hell`s Half Acre