Текст песни The Foghat - Soakin` The Bone
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Peverett - Loentz Music - ASCAPWhere was Nero when Rome burned? He wasn`t worried `bout the flames.The cat didn`t play no fiddle, he had his mind on better games.He was down in the cellar with a girl he called B-Betty Lou,Drinking juice from the grape vine, Chianti BC `52.The Roman city was burnin`, but Nero didn`t face it alone,He was soakin the bone,Just soakin` the bone,He was soakin` the bone,He was soakin` it.Napoleon he said to Josie, "I`m gonna rule the world for a start."Josephine said, "Hey Nappy, you`re crazy!Would you rather shake it down Bonaparte?"The world was there to be conquered, Napoleon, he couldn`t leave home,`Cause he was soakin` the bone,He was soakin` the bone,He was soakin` the bone,He was soakin` it.{Rod - Solo}About the Spanish Armada, it didn`t faze Sir Francis Drake.20,000 gun-totin` galleons, but Frankie didn`t quiver or quake.He was down on the beach head, rollin` in the pebbles and stones,He was soakin` the bone,He was soakin` the bone,He was soakin` the bone,He was soakin` it.He was soakin` the bone,He was soakin` the bone,He was soakin` the bone,He was soakin` it,Oh.{Rod - Solo}(Soakin the bone, gonna` wet the whistle a little bit)