Alan Jackson - Blue Blooded Woman текст песни

Текст песни Blue Blooded Woman - Alan Jackson



She loves a violin, I love a fiddle
We go separate ways but we meet in the middle
Don′t see eye to eye, but we're hand in hand
A blue-blooded woman and a red neck man
The lady I love, loves silk and satin
She was raised uptown with a silver spoon
Well, I was born on a farm just south of Jackson
We had an old Ford tractor and a country moon
And she loves the violin, I love the fiddle
We go separate ways but we meet in the middle
Don′t see eye to eye, but we're hand in hand
A blue-blooded woman and a red neck man
She's Saks Fifth Avenue perfection
Caviar and dignified
Well, I live my life in Walmart fashion
And I like my sushi southern fried
And she loves the violin, I love a fiddle
We go separate ways, but we meet in the middle
Don′t see eye to eye, but we′re hand in hand
A blue-blooded woman and a red neck man
And she loves the violin, I love the fiddle
We go separate ways, but we meet in the middle
Don't see eye to eye, but we′re hand in hand
A blue-blooded woman and a red neck man
Well, she's a blue-blooded woman, I′m a red neck man



Авторы: Roger Murrah, Alan Jackson, Keith Stegall


Alan Jackson - Here In the Real World
Альбом Here In the Real World
дата релиза
15-05-1990




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