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Sanatçı: Vince Gill

albüm: Okie


Old friends and boats, and stuff that works
A Randall knife, an old blue shirt
Strong and steady, like Texas dirt
It's a place to hide when you really hurt
Well, Coleman Bonner and Sis Draper, a worn-out fiddle case
Old Skinny Dennis, I can still hear him singing bass
Well, that workbench was a holy place
His favorite picture, Susanna's face
There ain't nothin' like a Guy Clark song
You're feeling fragile, afraid you don't belong
It's a lonely road you're traveling on
There ain't nothin' like a Guy Clark song
Homegrown tomatoes and a Dallas whore
A girl named Rita doing a slow bandera across a dance hall floor
He rolled his own and he loved to roar
Man, it's been over 40 years since
We shared that stage at the Troubadour
There ain't nothin' like a Guy Clark song
You're feeling fragile, afraid you don't belong
It's a lonely road you're traveling on
There ain't nothin' like a Guy Clark song
♪
Well, what do you do when your heroes die?
Man, you let 'em roll, you let 'em fly
'Cause Desperadoes don't worry or wonder why
Well, son of a bitch, Old Rodney's gonna miss you, Guy
And there ain't nothin' like a Guy Clark song
You feel abandoned, your friends are gone
It's a lonely road you're traveling on
Well, there ain't nothin' like a Guy Clark song

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