Roland Kirk - Berkshire Blues текст песни

Текст песни Berkshire Blues - Roland Kirk




Berkshire, beautiful Berkshire
Where we can run and play all day
Skating and skiing through the trails
Take a stroll with those hip females
Oh yeah, have a ball
Don't be no fool
Don't lose your cool
Come on with me and lose those Berkshire blues
Come on with me and pay those Berkshire dues
Baby, my pretty baby
We're going to take a rest, be my guest
Off to a picnic we shall go
No, don't you worry 'bout that dough
Oh no, have a ball
Don't be no fool
Don't lose your cool
Come on with me and lose those Berkshire blues
Come on with me and pay those Berkshire dues
Now, baby, my little baby
We're going to take a rest, be my guest
Off to a picnic we shall go
No, don't you worry 'bout that dough
Oh no, have a ball
Don't be no fool
Don't lose your cool
Come on with me and lose those Berkshire blues
Come on with me and pay those Berkshire dues
Come on with me and lose those Berkshire blues
Come on with me and pay those Berkshire dues





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