paroles de chanson Driftin' Door To Door - Eric Bibb

Well, I hobo′d from Memphis up to Portland, Maine
I been down to Mexico - everywhere's the same
Hard times - everywhere I go
DuPont′s sleepin' in his mansion, but I'm
Driftin′ door to door
Baby, I wish I could build you a house on a hill
Pour you champagne an′ wine 'til you had your fill
But these hard times – I know you know
I would build you a home, but I′m
Driftin' door to door
When I make a little money, I′m gon' wire you some
When I get to California, I′m gon' send for you to come
In these hard times – on the killin' floor
I′m tryin′ to get to 'Frisco, but I′m
Driftin' door to door...
Baby, I dreamed I was singin′ - playin' in a foreign land
Makin′ plenty good money – treated like a man
Not these hard times – an' the Jim Crow
Hope my dream comes true, 'cos I′m
Driftin′ door to door
Well, I hobo'd from Memphis up to Portland, Maine
I been down to Mexico - everywhere′s the same
Hard times - everywhere I go
DuPont's sleepin′ in his mansion, but I'm
Driftin′ door to door