Bob Wills & His Texas Playboys - Hubbin' It paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Hubbin' It - Bob Wills & His Texas Playboys



Wagon load trouble
Big steep hill to climb
Honey, she done left me
And I ain't got a dime
Keep hubbin' it, hubbin' it, son
It's your wagon load
Keep right on hubbin' it
Down that lonesome road (happy now)
How's the world treatin' ya
Made your fortune yet (no, not yet)
World ain't been treatin' me
I pay for what I get
Keep hubbin' it, hubbin' it, son
It's your wagon load
Keep right on hubbin' it
Down that lonesome road
Some folks born to lose
And some folks born to win
Some folks born to hub it
And that's where I come in
Keep hubbin' it, hubbin' it, son
It's your wagon load
Keep right on hubbin' it
Down that lonesome road
I've pulled tons o' cotton
I've hoed fields o' corn
Guess I'll be hubbin' it
Till Gabriel blows his horn
Keep hubbin' it, hubbin' it, son
It's your wagon load
Keep right on hubbin' it
Down that lonesome road
Down that lonesome road



Writer(s): Cindy Walker


Bob Wills & His Texas Playboys - The Collection '42-'61
Album The Collection '42-'61
date de sortie
09-01-2014



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