Текст песни I'm Atlanta Bound - Gene Autry
Went
home
this
mornin',
the
clock
was
strikin'
four
And
I
seen
another
daddy
goin'
out
my
back
door
I'm
Atlanta
bound,
Atlanta
bound
I
hunt
the
rounder
that
stole
that
gal
of
mine
I'm
Atlanta
bound,
Atlanta
bound
I'll
bring
him
back
in
a
box
of
hind
(Yodelahee)
I
thought
I
had
a
good
gal,
I
treated
her
like
a
queen
But
now
she
found
another
daddy
and
turned
her
damper
down
on
me
I
shot
that
rounder
that
stole
away
my
gal
The
next
time
she
sees
that
man,
it'll
be
in
the
other
world
I'm
Atlanta
bound,
Atlanta
bound
They
tied
me
to
a
ball
and
chain
I'm
Atlanta
bound,
Atlanta
bound
I'll
never
see
my
gal
again
(Yodelahee)
1 Birmingham Daddy
2 The Rheumatism Blues
3 Dallas County Jail Blues
4 Jailhouse Blues
5 I'm Atlanta Bound
6 In The Jailhouse Now No. 2
7 Bear Cat Papa Blues
8 Wildcat Mama Blues
9 High Steppin' Mama Blues
10 A Yodeling Hobo
11 T.B. Blues
12 California Blues (Blue Yodel #4)
13 Slu-Foot Lou
14 Stay Away From My Chicken House
15 Waiting For A Train
16 Frankie And Johnny
17 Do Right Daddy Blues
18 Blue Yodel No. 5 - 78rpm Version
19 My Rough And Rowdy Ways
20 Left My Gal In The Mountains
21 I've Always Been A Rambler
22 Dust Pan Blues
23 That's Why I Left The Mountains
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