Текст песни Tim O`Brien - Rod McNeil, слова песни Tim O`Brien

Текст песни Tim O`Brien - Rod McNeil

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I make a living from a circuit I madeOut of trial and error and gigs that I`ve playedIt might be the money or the town that it`s inBut mostly it`s people make you come back againThere was one little place that I played every yearIt`s outside of Pittsburgh, I know it`s still thereJust a little old Moose lodge, the crowd was okayBut you`d never get rich from the money they`d payIt`s mostly been silent since Rod was aroundBut that place used to fill with a bluegrassy soundAnd I`ll never forget the way he made me feelA big man with a big heart, named Rod McNeilYou might arrive tired and dark in a gloomThen he`d buy a big dinner and pay for your roomPete Rowan would hug him and call him his dadMaybe that day the lonely road wasn`t so badI saw this and said that I`d buy it for Tim,Didn`t I Marty, he`d say with a grinNow I keep that toy fiddle on my window sillTo remind me of Rod and those grey Pittsburgh hillsIt`s mostly been silent since Rod was aroundBut that place used to fill with a bluegrassy soundAnd I`ll never forget the way he made me feelA big man with a big heart, named Rod McNeil

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