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John Prine - Текст песни Down By The Side Of The Road
Her Father was a failure
 Her Mother was a comfort
 To a doctor and lawyer and Indian Chief.
 The shirt ran out of buttons
 He lost all his marbles at a baseball game
 And they went on Relief.
 The bank took away their diplomas
 They locked them up inside of the chest
 And she moved away to Oklahoma
 And got a tattoo on the side of her breast
 "God-Damn, My socks are still hard"
 From lying on the sofa on the night she was over in my backyard
 Yeah, We was shooting the breeze out amongst the trees
 When a shot rang low
 And left her standing down by the side of the road
 Down by the side of the road
 Father have mercy, Whoo Whoo
 Get her a nurse please
 She's almost alone
 I saw her hand reaching out for the telephone
 We rather see her locked up inside a home
 Than see her standing down by the side of the road
 Down by the side of the road
 Headlights flashing on her skirt in the wind.
 Yonder comes a truck it drove by two men.
 Shotgun man leaned out and said do you want to take a ride?
 Out in the pale moonlight Light. light Light Lie Lie Lie lie
 Too long in the hot sun
 She could've be Miss Wisconsin a long time agoJohn Prine - Down By The Side Of The Road - http://ru.motolyrics.com/john-prine/down-by-the-side-of-the-road-lyrics.html
 Spent to much time inside of the early show
 We'd bought her a ticket but she didn't want to go
 She was standing down by the side of the road
 Down by the side of the road
 Headlights flashing, caught a skirt in the wind.
 Yonder comes a truck it drove by two men.
 Shotgun man leaned out and said do you want to take a ride?
 Out in through the pale moonlight
 Her Father was a failure
 Her Mother was a comfort
 To a doctor and lawyer and Indian Chief.
 The shirt made out of buttons
 He lost all his marbles at a baseball game
 And they went on Relief.
 The bank took away their diplomas
 They locked them up inside of the chest
 And she moved away to Oklahoma
 And got a tattoo on the side of her breast
 God-Damn, My thoughts are still hard.
 From lying on the sofa on the night she was overi n my backyard
 Yeah, We was shooting the breeze out amongst the trees
 When a shot rang low
 And left her standing down by the side of the road
 Down by the side of the road
 Down by the side of the road
 Down by the side of the road











