Abner Jay все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

I was born during the hard depression day, oh my Lord.
In July, in South Georgia, where the sun was hot in a blaze,
My folk was sharecropper.
At the end of the year, we had nothing,
We had nothing, we had nothing but grasshoppers.

Looking back over my life,
Oh Lord, I'm so depressed.

it was a thunderin and thunderin and lightening on the day this poor boy was born i ain't never known nothing but yer trouble yer trouble and yer hate and scorn my daddy died in a trainwreck my momma she was born to lose my natural born name is trouble my middle name is the blues bluooohhhhs i see the corner light shining from yer windows yer 300,000 dollar homes well i ain't got no home cos the blues were meant to roam