Текст песни Waylon Jennings - Time Between Bottles And Wine
Waylon Jennings - Time Between Bottles And Wine слова песни
With iron in my brain I`d laid down to rest not caryin` if I live or dieWoke up a freezin` with rain pourin` down so hard I can open my eyesI been chased from the yard with dogs at my heels searchin` for shelter at timesBut there`s nothing so hard for a man on the bum as the time between bottles of wineThe time between bottles of wineBeggin` for pennies just one sweet taste of the nectar that kills the man`s soulSweet piece of mind excuses my pride just somethin` that keep out the coldIt`s too late for me to start living again the good life is too far behindI never remembere the things that I`ve had till the time between bottles of wineThe time between bottles of wine[ guitar ]If mama could see me she wouldn`t believe I even resemble her sonShe would throw her life to make me a man and she`s proud the child that she`s doneWhat one love created another destroy the story is older than timeThe tale of a man who just can`t stand the time between bottles of wineThe time between bottles of wine the time between bottles of wineThe time between bottles of wine