Albert King - I'm Gonna Move to the Outskirts of Town текст песни

Текст песни I'm Gonna Move to the Outskirts of Town - Albert King



I′m gonna move, baby
Way out on the outskirts of town
Hey, I'm gonna move
Way out on the outskirts of town
I don′t want nobody
Who's always hanging around
I'm gonna tell you baby
We′re gonna move away from here
I don′t want no ice, man
I'm gonna get me a Frigidaire
When we move
Way out on the outskirts of town
I don′t want nobody
Who's always hanging around
I′m gonna bring my own groceries
Gonna bring them everyday
That'll stop the grocery boy
Hey and keep him away
When we move
Way out on the outskirts of town
I don′t need nobody
Always hanging around
It may seem funny honey
As funny as funny can be
But if we have any children
I want them all to look like me
When we move
Way out on the outskirts of town
I don't want nobody
Always hanging around



Авторы: Roy Jordan, William Westley Weldon


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дата релиза
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