Текст песни Gypsy, Joe and Me - Dolly Parton
                                                We 
                                                might 
                                                have 
                                                slept 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                rail 
                                                yard 
                                                or 
                                                camped 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                river 
                                                bank
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                fed 
                                                ourselves 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                fruit 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                land 
                                                and 
                                                quenched 
                                                our 
                                                thirst 
                                                with 
                                                rain
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                never 
                                                did 
                                                allow 
                                                no 
                                                roots 
                                                to 
                                                grow 
                                                beneath 
                                                our 
                                                feet
 
                                    
                                
                                                Life 
                                                just 
                                                had 
                                                no 
                                                pattern 
                                                for 
                                                Gypsy 
                                                Joe 
                                                and 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                we 
                                                had 
                                                was 
                                                each 
                                                other 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                rags 
                                                upon 
                                                our 
                                                back
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                closest 
                                                thing 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                home 
                                                we 
                                                new 
                                                was 
                                                some 
                                                abandoned 
                                                shack
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                we 
                                                had 
                                                all 
                                                we 
                                                needed 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                rest 
                                                we 
                                                didn't 
                                                need
 
                                    
                                
                                                Life 
                                                was 
                                                free 
                                                and 
                                                simple 
                                                for 
                                                Gypsy 
                                                Joe 
                                                and 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                Gypsy 
                                                was 
                                                my 
                                                little 
                                                dog, 
                                                    I 
                                                found 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                road 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                ditch
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                so 
                                                    I 
                                                named 
                                                him 
                                                Gypsy, 
                                                cause 
                                                that 
                                                name 
                                                just 
                                                seemed 
                                                to 
                                                fit
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                and 
                                                Joe 
                                                he 
                                                was 
                                                my 
                                                man, 
                                                the 
                                                flower 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                soul
 
                                    
                                
                                                Thou 
                                                he 
                                                never 
                                                said 
                                                he 
                                                loved 
                                                me, 
                                                    I 
                                                just 
                                                always 
                                                seemed 
                                                to 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                standing 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                highway, 
                                                thumbin' 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                ride
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                speeding 
                                                wheels 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                passing 
                                                car, 
                                                took 
                                                Gypsy's 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                lost 
                                                him 
                                                where 
                                                    I 
                                                found 
                                                him 
                                                and 
                                                his 
                                                loss 
                                                was 
                                                misery
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                there's 
                                                no 
                                                more 
                                                Gypsy, 
                                                there's 
                                                just 
                                                Joe 
                                                and 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well, 
                                                the 
                                                winter 
                                                came 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                snow 
                                                did 
                                                fall 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                night 
                                                was 
                                                cold 
                                                and 
                                                still
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                rags 
                                                we 
                                                wore 
                                                were 
                                                not 
                                                enough 
                                                and 
                                                Joe 
                                                he 
                                                caught 
                                                the 
                                                chill
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                he 
                                                told 
                                                me 
                                                how 
                                                he 
                                                loved 
                                                me 
                                                and 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                arms 
                                                he 
                                                went 
                                                to 
                                                sleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                there's 
                                                no 
                                                more 
                                                Gypsy, 
                                                no 
                                                more 
                                                Joe, 
                                                there's 
                                                just 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                standin' 
                                                here 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                edge 
                                                of 
                                                this 
                                                bridge 
                                                lookin' 
                                                down 
                                                    I 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                face 
                                                of 
                                                Joe 
                                                and 
                                                Gypsy, 
                                                lookin' 
                                                back 
                                                at 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                somewhere 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                distance 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                hear 
                                                them 
                                                callin' 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tonight 
                                                we'll 
                                                be 
                                                together 
                                                again 
                                                Gypsy, 
                                                Joe 
                                                and 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah, 
                                                tonight 
                                                we'll 
                                                be 
                                                together 
                                                again 
                                                Gypsy 
                                                Joe 
                                                and 
                                                me...
 
                                    
                                
                            1 God's Coloring Book
2 Here I Am
3 My Blue Tears
4 Traveling Man
5 The Last One to Touch Me
6 Comin' for to Carry Me Home
7 Everything Is Beautiful (In Its Own Way)
8 Down from Dover
9 Daddy
10 Gypsy, Joe and Me
11 The Bridge
12 False Eyelashes
13 Something Fishy
14 Put It Off Until Tomorrow
15 I've Known You All My Life
16 Nobody But You
17 The Love You Gave
18 It's Sure Gonna Hurt
19 Gonna Hurry (As Slow As I Can) [Demo]
20 Girl Left Alone
21 Puppy Love
22 Rockin' Years (with Ricky Van Shelton)
23 Please Don't Stop Loving Me (with Porter Wagoner)
24 Lost Forever In Your Kiss (with Porter Wagoner)
25 Together Always (with Porter Wagoner)
26 Better Move It On Home (with Porter Wagoner)
27 Daddy Was an Old Time Preacher Man (with Porter Wagoner)
28 Tomorrow Is Forever (with Porter Wagoner)
29 Just Someone I Used to Know (with Porter Wagoner)
30 We'll Get Ahead Someday (with Porter Wagoner)
31 Holding On to Nothin' (with Porter Wagoner)
32 The Last Thing On My Mind (with Porter Wagoner)
33 Don't Drop Out (Single Version)
34 Busy Signal (Single Version)
35 Eugene Oregon
36 Romeo (with Billy Ray Cyrus, Tanya Tucker, Mary Chapin Carpenter, Kathy Mattea, And Pam Tillis)
37 All I Can Do (Single Version) [Remastered 2002]
38 Evening Shade (Remastered 2002)
39 Heartbreaker (Single Version) [Remastered 2002]
40 Here You Come Again (Single Version) [Remastered 2002]
41 Jolene (Single Version) [Remastered 2002]
42 Joshua (Single Version) [Remastered 2002]
43 Mule Skinner Blues (Blue Yodel No. 8) [Single Version] {Remastered 2002}
44 Old Flames Can't Hold a Candle to You (Single Version) [Remastered 2002]
45 The Seeker (New Edit)
46 Think About Love
47 Eagle When She Flies
48 Yellow Roses
49 Sacred Memories
50 He's Alive
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