Текст песни Waylon Jennings - Singer Of Sad Songs
Waylon Jennings - Singer Of Sad Songs слова песни
Widow Jones couldn`t make it on her ownFrank was `lectrafied leaving six kids half grownIn her misery she sent for me the singer of sad songsAnd I sympathized and eulogized Frank JonesAnd she cried singer of sad songs I need your services todayDoctor of broken hearts I`ll wash your clothes and mend your socks for your payFarmer Brown had always dreamed of city lightsMini skirts on pretty girls were in his sightsSo one early morn he left his corn to harvest a field of sinMrs Brown called me shortly after three a.m.And she cried singer of sad songs I need your services todayDoctor of broken hearts got some early hybrid corn for your payLovely Lucy sat there sippin` a glass of wineShe was at the church waitin` till after nineBut the groom to be was somewhere free with a case of yellow spineLovely Lucy she`s still a virgin and that`s a crimeAnd she cried singer of sad songs I need your services todayDoctor of broken hearts got a slightly used diamond for your pay