One day, the strain I've never felt like this before Our lives, capsize I've never been before my God Why must you kneel for me? I write for sight One
't wanna go to county jail no more, more, more Sugar me timba dog and blow me down Pullin'' out tha tone tone and y'all don't make a sound Lay it down
Down in the valley the valley so low Late in the evening hear the train blow Hear the train blow boys oh hear the train blow Down in the valley hear the
One day, the strain I've never felt like this before Our lives capsized, one man will give back Be clm my love Why don't you kneel for me? I write for
Preklad: Eddy Arnold. Dole v údolí (Birmingham väzenia).
Preklad: Dole. Väzenie.
Preklad: Neznámy. Sa vo väzení Charleston.
: One day, the strain I've never felt like this before Our lives capsized, one man will give back Be clm my love Why don't you kneel for me? I write
Down in the valley the valley so low Late in the evening hear the train blow Hear the train blow boys oh hear the train blow Down in the valley hear
love down on me Cause she no longer helps me to sleep And I can't stay high enough To make it feel any less rough So throw your love down Throw your love down
jail no more more more Its a big fat policeman at my door door door He'll snatch you by yo collar make you pay a dollar I don't wanna go t county jail
shittin' roses We in in the same picture but we all got different poses I'm looking in my rear view, I see the world in it I try to slow down, and I
was quite voluptuous And it was true, she had eyes for me Then one night at a dance she walked up to me And ask me would I meet her down by the creek
kids were cracking up laughing at the clothes Mom bought And those who weren't laughing still had a ball Because they were pointing and whispering As I walked down
me, you know them niggaz Them big dudes across the street She say, "Yeah, they from over on Mayfair" Bullets from out of nowhere, told her to stay there and duck down
Oh, I said, oh, yeah When they come to lock you down (Don't let it come our way) Oh, I said, oh, yeah When they come to lock you down (Don't let it
for ten send u letters with old friends hopin u well I know its hell doin time in the cell you need mail when you in jail me iam doin cool I settled down
