Текст песни Tom T. Hall - Bill Monroe For Breakfast
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When I was just a little boy we lived down on a farmSeven miles from nowhere and a hundred miles from harmWe made our livin` from the dirt if anything would growAnd we got our country music from a big old radioAnd we had Bill Monroe for breakfast every dayThen we`d head out to the fields a hoein` corn and mowin` hayAw mama loved his singin` daddy loved to hear him playAnd we had Bill Monroe for breakfast every day[ fiddle - mandolin ]We had a big old battery that ran the radioSometimes we run it down a listenin` to the Opry ShowBut we all had our instruments and most of us could playSo we had Bill Monroe for breakfast anywayWe had Bill Monroe for breakfast...Mama was a lady and my daddy liked to preachAll we ever had was just a place to eat and sleepIf I could go back home again back to the simple waysOh we`d have Bill Monroe for breakfast every dayWe had Bill Monroe for breakfast...We had Bill Monroe for breakfast every day