paroles de chanson Swing Blues No. 1 - Bob Wills & His Texas Playboys

Lord, my baby got something
She calls this thing a ring
Lord, my baby got something
She calls this thing a ring
Man, it nearly drives me crazy
When she turns it loose on me (oh yeah, baby)

Listen all you rounders
You better leave my good gal alone
Listen all you rounders
You better leave my good gal alone
'Cause you can't give her nothing
She can't get at home (I'll swing it baby)

Now I walked from Dallas
Clear into Wichita Falls
Lord I walked from Dallas
Clear into Wichita Falls
If I don't see my baby
I won't be able to walk at all