Текст песни Trisha Yearwood - Bartender Blues
Trisha Yearwood - Bartender Blues слова песни
(w/george jones)(james taylor)Im just a bartenderAnd I dont like my workBut I dont mind the money at allI see lots of sad facesAnd lots of bsd cases ofFolks with their backs to the wallBut I need four walls around meTo hold my lifeTo keep me from going astrayAnd a honky-tonk angelTo hold me tightTo keep me from slipping awayI can light up your smokesI can laugh at your jokesI can watch you fall down on your kneesI can close down this barI can gas up my carI can pack up and mail in the keyBut I need four walls around meTo hold my lifeTo keep me from going astrayAnd a honky-tonk angelTo hold me tightTo keep me from slipping awayNow the smoke fills the airIn this honky-tonk barAnd im thinking boutWhere id rather beBut I burned all my bridgesI sank all ships andIm stranded at the edge of the seaBut I need four walls around meTo hold my lifeTo keep me from going astrayAnd a honky-tonk angelTo hold me tightTo keep me from slipping away