Текст песни Tim Buckley - Bring It On Up
Tim Buckley - Bring It On Up слова песни
Seems like in every hip conversation honey
People brag about where they all come from
Seems like in every hip conversation, woman
I just end up sucking on my thumb
Lord I`m just a I`m just a pauper,
I been raised in a trailer park yeah,
Ain`t got that much honey to brag about
I just drinkin` all alone in the dark
I said bring it on up
To my room woman
I can`t carry this load alone
Well I don`t need none of that phony moaning woman
No, I don`t need it to get it on honey
No, take off your wig darlin` now
Throw away those pills now woman;
No, highway we`re gonna roll;
Ah, you know that good king lovin` gonna make it
All right now honey, no,
Ah woman we--we`re gonna` turn the tide around;
Talk about tongue to tongue, woman