Текст песни Quiet Man - John Prine
Strolling
down
the
highway
with
my
shoes
in
my
hand
I
don′t
talk
much
I'm
a
quiet
man
Beauty
and
silence
both
run
deep
And
I′m
running
like
crazy
while
you
are
asleep
You
got
news
for
me
I
got
nothing
for
you
Don't
pin
your
blues
on
me
Just
go
ahead
and
do
whatever
you
wish
to
Last
Monday
night
I
saw
a
fight
Between
Wednesday
and
Thursday
over
Saturday
night
Tuesday
asked
me
what
was
going
on,
I
said
"Sunday's
in
the
meadow
and
Friday′s
in
the
corn"
You
got
news
for
me
I
got
nothing
for
you
Don′t
pin
your
blues
on
me
Just
go
ahead
and
do
whatever
you
wish
to
Hocus-pocus,
maladjusted
Don't
you
think
my
tears
get
rusted
Steady
losing
means
you
ain′t
using
What
you
really
think
is
right
You
got
news
for
me
I
got
nothing
for
you
Don't
pin
your
blues
on
me
Just
go
ahead
and
do
whatever
you
wish
to
Oodles
of
light,
what
a
beautiful
sight
Both
of
God′s
eyes
are
shining
tonight
Rays
and
beams
of
incredible
dreams
And
I
am
a
quiet
man
Oodles
of
light,
what
a
beautiful
sight
Both
of
God's
eyes
are
shining
tonight
Rays
and
beams
of
incredible
dreams
And
I
am
a
quiet
man
Oodles
of
light,
what
a
beautiful
sight
Both
of
God′s
eyes
are
shining
tonight
Rays
and
beams
of
incredible
dreams
And
I
am
a
quiet
man
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