Текст песни The Buck Owen`s Buckaroos - Happy Son Of A Gun
The Buck Owen`s Buckaroos - Happy Son Of A Gun слова песни
[ Don Rich ]Pick a little cotton put it in the wagon make it to the gin and thenGet yourself some money and take out your honey and do it all over againOh that`s a life of a country boy he works from sun to sunHe`s just a hard workin` country lad but he`s a happy son of a gunHe`s just a hard workin` country boy out on the farm workin` from dawn to duskA pickin` the cotton and plowin` the fields and doin` the things he mustBut on Saturday he`ll hit for town to have himself a little funAnd when he`s stumpin` on a honky tonk hardwood floor he`s a happy son of a gun[ guitar ]Well a country boy`s got a wearied back cause workin` is all he`s knownAin`t got much just a blackland farm but that blackland farm`s his ownHe don`t have to answer to any man and worries has enoughAnd you can tell my lookin` this country boy`s just a happy son of a gunHe`s just a hard workin`...And when he`s stumpin` on a honky tonk hardwood floor he`s a happy son of a gun