Текст песни Tennessee Rain - Joe Strummer
Well,
I
wish
I
was
drunk
in
Havana
I
wish
I
was
at
the
Mardi
gras
I
wish
I
had
me
two
pretty
ladies
On
a
Buckboard,
down
on
the
South
Georgia
farm
Run,
run,
run
where
the
coyotes
roam
Never
to
return
to
the
transit
road
That's
were
they
bury
the
American
dead
That's
were
they
bury
the
American
dead
Well,
I
wish
I
had
one
drop
of
liquor
that
Runs
like
a
river
in
the
cotton
wood
hills
Making
me
forget
the
maggots
and
the
chiggers
I'd
like
to
spend
an
evening
with
a
moonshine
still
Run,
run,
run,
where
the
wild
wind
blows
Never
to
return
to
the
transit
road
I
could
drink
a
hatful
of
the
Tennessee
rain
I
could
drink
a
hatful
of
the
Tennessee
rain
Well,
I
wish
I
was
a
helmsman
on
a
clipper
bound
for
the
Spanish
main
Breathing
fancy
breezes
Gold
Jamaican
sugar
cane
Run,
run,
where
the
wild
wind
blows
Never
to
return
to
the
transit
road
I
could
drink
a
hatful
of
the
Tennessee
rain
I
could
drink
a
hatful
of
the
Tennessee
rain
Shake
it
out
Run,
run,
run
where
the
wild
wind
blows
Never
to
return
to
the
transit
road
I
could
drink
a
hatful
of
the
Tennessee
rain
I
could
drink
a
hatful
of
the
Tennessee
rain
1 Filibustero
2 Omotepe
3 Sandstorm
4 Machete
5 Viperland
6 Nica Libre
7 Latin Romance
8 The Unknown Immortal
9 Musket Waltz
10 The Brooding Side of Madness
11 Tennessee Rain
12 Smash Everything
13 Tropic of No Return
14 Tropic of Pico
15 Straight Shooter
16 Brooding Six
17 Filibustero - Freestyle Mix
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