Текст (слова) песни: Trisha Yearwood - Bartender Blues
(w/George Jones) (James Taylor)
Iґm just a bartender And I donґt like my work But I donґt mind the money at all I see lots of sad faces And lots of bsd cases of Folks with their backs to the wall
But I need four walls around me To hold my life To keep me from going astray And a honky-tonk angel To hold me tight To keep me from slipping away
I can light up your smokes I can laugh at your jokes I can watch you fall down on your knees I can close down this bar I can gas up my car I can pack up and mail in the key
But I need four walls around me To hold my life To keep me from going astray And a honky-tonk angel To hold me tight To keep me from slipping away
Now the smoke fills the air In this honky-tonk bar And Iґm thinking ґbout Where Iґd rather be But I burned all my bridges I sank all ships and Iґm stranded at the edge of the sea
But I need four walls around me To hold my life To keep me from going astray And a honky-tonk angel To hold me tight To keep me from slipping away
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