paroles de chanson One More Shot - Live - Jonas Fjeld , Chatham County Line

For too long now I've been at this game
A-riding like hell through the wind and rain
Robbing bankers
And pullman cars

My lungs are so choked from the dust of the road
Since Hank's been gone it's been a heavy load
And my bones are broken
And my body's so scarred

So, one more shot just for old times
One last stand
One more hit ought to do it
Then I quit while I can

Who's that knocking on my back door
It looks like Bob and Charlie Ford
How are you doing boys
Won't you come on in

I aint seen a friend in so damn long
The life I live leaves me on my own
Just a-lying low
It's got me restless again

So, one more shot just for old times
One last stand
One more hit ought to do it
Then I quit while I can

I'm fixing to buy me a little farm
Get my wife and children out of harm
And danger and then a-settle down
Well hell I ain't eaven wearing a gun
And I haven't done that in so damn long
It feels good boys to have you around

So, one more shot just for old times
One last stand
One more hit ought to do it
Then I quit while I can

So, one more shot just for old times
One last stand
One more hit ought to do it
Then I quit while I can