Текст песни The Browns - Buttons And Bows
The Browns - Buttons And Bows слова песни
East is east and west is westAnd the wrong one I have choseLet`s go where they keep on wearin`Those frills and flowers and buttons and bowsRings and things and buttons and bows.Don`t bury me in this prairieTake me where the cement growsLet`s move down to some big townWhere they love a gal by the cut o` your clothesAnd you`ll stand out, In buttons and bows.I`ll love you in buckskinOr skirts that you`ve homespunBut I`ll love ya` longer, stronger whereYer friends don`t tote a gunMy bones denounce the buckboard bounceAnd the cactus hurts my toesLet`s vamoose where gals keep a-usin`Those silks and satins and linen that showsAnd I`m all yours in buttons and bows.--- Instrumental ---Gimme eastern trimmin` where women are womenIn high silk hose and peek-a-boo clothesAnd French perfume that rocks the roomAnd I`m all yours in buttons and bows.Buttons and bows, buttons and bows...