Текст песни Jim Survis - Aerosmith
Hung
my
cotton
dress
on
rusted
wire
Up
there
on
Pelahatchie
bridge
Just
a
crazy
roughnecks
daughter
Jumped
head
first
into
the
water
Baptized
away
my
sins
Hitched
to
town
with
Bobby
Jo
and
Tommy
Couple
of
lookers
new
best
friends
We
slipped
in
back
of
Sunday
service
Know
them
church
ladies
they
heard
us
Bum
smoke
money
from
the
offering
Mamma
said
“Idle
hands
are
Devil's
handy
work”
Oh
the
trouble
you'll
get
into
When
you
got
nothin'
better
to
do,
got
nothing
better
to
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Sign
read
bait,
chips,
beer
and
ammunition
That
slim-Jim
bag
boy
hadn't
a
prayer
I
hiked
my
skirt
and
did
the
talkin'
While
them
boys
were
busy
walkin'
Case
of
.5
out
the
back
door
Hid
deep
in
the
Mississippi
back
woods
We
danced
and
played
around
til'
dark
I
had
them
wrestling
for
my
first
kiss
Turned
into
a
fight
and
they
missed
Me
speeding
off
in
Tommy's
car
Mamma
said
“Idle
hands
are
Devil's
handy
work”
Oh
the
trouble
you'll
get
into
When
you
got
nothin'
better
to
do,
got
nothing
better
to
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Nobody
hurt,
nobody
harmed
Nobody's
business
but
my
own
Mamma
said
“Idle
hands
are
Devil's
handy
work”
Oh
the
trouble
you'll
get
into
When
you
got
nothin'
better
to
do,
got
nothing
better
to
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
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