Текст песни Waylon Jennings - Big D
Waylon Jennings - Big D слова песни
Stranded here in Dallas cold and hungry I ain`t got a dimeSleepin` in the filty trainyard at the warmest driest place that I can findWhat have I done that would justify the way you treatin` me Big DStranded here in Dallas cold and hungry I don`t know a soulI could feel a little warmer but I find that there`s no coat in my woredrawMy clothes`re paper thin still you let your chill of winter fall on me Big D[ guitar ]Why I wanna go where the winds don`t blow till summerSomewhere the sun will warm this chill in meStranded here in Dallas cold and hungry I don`t even know my nameOh my temperature keeps risin` and I feel that it`s done damage to my brainCould this dirty trainyard be the last and final restin` place for me Big D Big D