paroles de chanson Drunken Nights In The City - 2011 Remastered Version - Frankie Miller
I'll
tell
you
a
story
about
a
night
in
the
town
It
started
off
drinking
and
fighting.
By
the
time
a
was
through,
I'd
near
worn
out
my
shoes,
I
had
visited
every
known
dive.
All
the
lights
in
the
alley,
Fall
dim
on
the
ground,
When
your
trying
to
see
your
Way
home.
And
the
all
night
ladies,
In
their
perfume
so
fine,
Wont
leave
a
poor
boy
alone.
Well
the
paths
of
the
gambler
Are
kneeded
too
thin,
When
the
cards
are
all
spread
on
the
floor.
The
six
and
the
seven,
I
needed
to
win,
And
you
can't
call
the
bluff
any
more.
So
you
stand
to
your
feet,
And
you
figure
discretely,
The
best
way
to
pay
what
you
owe.
And
she
hands
you
a
line,
Tells
you
thanks
for
the
time,
'You
might
have
brought
brains
to
the
show.'
Drunken
nights
on
the
city,
Are
showing
their
toes,
They'll
take
you
for
all
that
you
owe.
You
can't
judge
a
book,
And
you
can't
judge
a
crook,
Down
where
the
men,
they
can't
go.
By
early
the
next
morning,
I
rose
up
to
tight,
My
eyes
were
as
red
as
the
light.
My
pockets
were
empty,
And
so
was
my
heart,
And
I
promised
to
put
things
right.
So
I
went
to
the
preacher,
I
fell
on
my
knees,
I
asked
the
preacher,
To
right
all
my
wrongs,
But
he
just
shook
his
head,
And
looked
sorry
when
he
said,
'You've
been
on
the
drink
far
too
long
Drunken
nights
on
the
city,
Are
showing
their
toes,
They'll
take
you
for
all
that
you
owe.
You
can't
judge
a
book,
And
you
can't
judge
a
crook,
Down
where
the
men,
they
can't
go.
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Album
Frankie Miller...That's Who! The Complete Chrysalis Recordings [1973-1980]
date de sortie
02-05-2011
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