Текст песни WAIFS,THE - Three Down
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Текст песни WAIFS,THE - Three Down
Three months on the roadBut I’ve still got four more to goThere’s a full moon and it’s rising over AustinI can see a big old Texas flag flying in the windI can’t sleep for all the bright lights of this cheap hotelThis is some kind of hellhole I’m living in( )Three months on the roadBut I’ve still got four more to goThen I’m going homeI got my sister crying at me“C’mon lets go downtownYou spend all day in this hotel room just lazing around”So she takes me to a bar down on 6th streetAnd she orders me to drink them downI got three under my beltJust four more to goThen I’m going home(Take me home!)Well we were driving out of Nashville and the clock it said 12amWe’ve got a give hour drive to JacksonAnd no map to get us thereWe get lost somewhere off the parkwayWe have to stop and ask some guy who look like he don’t careI said we’ve been three hours on the roadHe said you’ve got four more to goTill’ you’ll be homeThree under my beltBut I’ve still got four more to goThen I’m going homeWell I’ve been three months on the roadBut I’ve still got four more to go