Текст песни No Shoes - John Lee Hooker
No
food
on
my
table
And
no
shoes
to
go
on
my
feet
No
food
on
my
table
And
no
shoes
to
go
on
my
feet
My
children
cry
for
mercy
They
got
no
place
to
call
your
own
Hard
times,
hard
times
Hard
times
seem
like
a
jealous
thing
Hard
times,
hard
times
Hard
times
seem
like
a
jealous
thing
If
someone
don't
help
me
And
I
just
can't
be
around
three
months
long
No
shoes
on
my
feet
And
no
food
to
go
on
my
table
Oh,
no,
too
sad
Children
crying
for
bread
Альбом
The Best of John Lee Hooker
1 Little Wheel
2 No Shoes
3 Maudie
4 Tupelo
5 I'm Goin' Upstairs
6 Want Ad Blues
7 Five Long Years
8 My First Wife Left Me
9 Drugstore Woman
10 Whiskey and Wimmen
11 I'm In the Mood
12 Talk That Talk (Spoken Intro)
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