Текст песни Vince Gill - Victim of Lifes Circumstances
Vince Gill - Victim of Lifes Circumstances слова песни
Its 6:05 on sunday morninAnd I was supposed tove left for memphis late last nightBut I stopped at one of them old highway placesAnd cause I did Ill sleep in tarren county jail tonightWell I started out tonight with good intentionsBut I ended up gettin sidways drinkin wineWell the last thing I remember we was rollinAnd something hit my head and knocked me from my conscious mindChorus:And Im a victim of lifes circumstancesWell I was raised around bar rooms and friday night dancesIngin them old country songsAnd half the time ending up some place I dont belongI said, "jailor, hey, what yall got me charged with? "Well he looked at me and halfway closed one eyeWell he said, "to mean to say you dont remember cuttin up some fool with that bone handled knife? "Repeat chorus x 2