Thin Lizzy - Return Of The Farmer's Son текст песни

Текст песни Return Of The Farmer's Son - Thin Lizzy



Well, my father he is a farmer
A damn good one at his trade
And he's always loved my mama
Though we laid her in the grave
I've been down, I've been down
A hustler and a cheat
I'll always love my father
His kind heart can't be beat
Ooh-oh-oh-oh-ah!
I'd spit in your face if you laughed at me
Don't you know, don't you know?
I might be a dipper, but I ain't a thief
Don't you know, don't you know? Huh?
Oh, yeah
Come on
Well, my father is a farmer
Used to smack me on the ass
Used to dress me up in my Sunday best
"Get down there, get down to Sunday mass"
And I've been down, so down
Don't you know, don't you know?
I'll always love my father
I love him so, oh, yeah!



Авторы: Philip Parris Lynott


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Альбом Whiskey in the Jar
дата релиза
01-01-1996




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