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Текст песни Triumph - Suitcase Blues

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It`s four in the morning,There`s not a soul aroundThis dirty hotel roomHas really got me downA modern day minstrel,They got my name in lightsI wish these days of glamourDidn`t have these lonely nightsI`m on the road to fortuneAnd I got the suitcase blues real badI guess I`m makin` paymentsFor the dues that must be paidI cash another songInto this endless masqueradeHalfway through the circuitAnd headed for the coastBeen gone so longI can`t rememberWhat I miss the most, ah, but,Me and Johnny Walker,And the comfort that he brings,Waitin` on the telephoneThat never, ever ringsOn the lonely road to fortune,And I got the suitcase blues real badI got the bluesAnd I got them really badThe suitcase bluesAre the worst I ever hadAll by my lonesomeAnd I`m halfway `round the bendI don`t mind drinkin` soloBut I sure could use a friendMe and Johnny Walker,And the comfort that he brings,Waitin` on the telephoneThat never, ever ringsOn the lonely road to fortune,And I got the suitcase blues real bad

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Suitcase Blues

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