Текст песни Dinky John - Charlie Feathers
(Dinky,
uh-oh
Dinky
John)
Now,
little
Dinky
John
He
was
his
Daddy's
son
He
was
his
Mama's
lovin'
pride
(Owww,
Dinky
John)
Those
he
was
only
five
He
wore
a
forty-five
A
toy
forty-five
at
his
side
(Owww,
Dinky
John)
Like
every
little
boy
He
had
a
favorite
toy
And
Dinky's
favorite
was
his
gun
(Owww,
Dinky
John)
It
made
him
feel
so
proud
To
shoot
his
pistol
loud
His
cowboy
hat
and
boots
They
were
fun
(Owww,
Dinky
John)
Then
one
sunny
day
Dinky
went
to
play
For
he
had
found
his
Daddy's
gun
(Owww,
Dinky
John)
He
picked
it
up
with
pride
And
swung
it
to
his
side
Off
to
shoot
an
Indian
(Owww,
Dinky
John)
Then
Dinky
slipped
and
fell
His
Mama
heard
him
yell
She
came
runnin'
to
his
side
(Owww,
Dinky
John)
And
there
on
the
ground
His
Daddy's
gun
she
found
It
lay
smokin'
at
his
side
(Owww,
Dinky
John)
Now
Mama
don't
tell
Dad
It
might
make
him
mad
Cause
I
was
playin'
with
his
gun
(Owww,
Dinky
John)
Now
listen
little
boys
When
you
play
with
toys
Be
sure
it's
not
your
Daddy's
gun
(Owww,
Dinky
John)
(Dinky,
uh-oh
- Dinky
John)
Can't
you
hear
me
calling
you?
(Callin'
you,
Dinky
John)
(Callin'
you,
Dinky
John)
(Callin'
you,
Dinky
John)
1 Jungle Fever
2 When You Come around
3 Dinky John
4 I've Been Deceived
5 South of Chicago
6 Too Much Alike
7 Why Don't You
8 Winds of Dread
9 Bottle To the Baby
10 When You Decide
11 Wild Wild Party
12 Nobody's Darlin'
13 Nobody's Women
14 Wedding Gown of White
15 Defrost Your Heart
16 Today & Tomorrow
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