Текст песни White Tony Joe - Tunica Motel
White Tony Joe - Tunica Motel слова песни
Monday looked like a downer Tuesday looked like rain A bad altitude And I knew I needed a change Head out on the highway Cruising way down south I knew a little place Where I might could work it all out I`m so tired of fighting with myself Gonna spend a little time at the Tunica Motel Just outside of Memphis, Highway 61 Sleepy little town down by the Mississippi River I`m gonna lay out on a houseboat Until my hide turns brown Ain`t gonna move `till the Evening sun goes down Fried chicken to go and they got live bait for sale Anything you need at the Tunica Motel I find myself at midnight Moving to the back porch blues The guitar cries, telling me About the hard times Something moves in the shadows Giving me a little chill I thought I saw Robert Johnson Walking out across the field There ain`t hardly anybody left who even knows the tale Gimme the blues at the Tunica Motel