paroles de chanson Thunder Over New Orleans - Three

The year is 1922 and nobody knows what to do
So they come to me, yeah they come to Three
They come looking to feel truly free
I supply the goods everyones glad
Around me there's no feeling sad
So grab a smoke, grab a girl, grab a drink there's no time to think

The police wanna run us dry
But I got things on my mind
So I keep the booze raining from the sky
Its not an easy task, I won't lie
But it s worth just to hear them say
We need Three running this town everyday
I'll try my best to keep you happy
But I've got people coming after me

Just say my name
I'll come running
You'll hear me coming
Like the thunder over New Orleans