Текст песни Zack's Bon Ton - Zachary Richard
Way
back
in
1965,
when
I
heard
the
Black
Snake
Blues,
I
was
just
a
country
boy
sitting
back
there
in
my
room.
Snuck
out
the
window,
going
down
those
country
roads,
Looking
for
the
King
of
that
good
rocking
Zydeco.
Way
down
at
Slim's
Y-Ki-Ki,
up
there
at
the
Blue
Angel
club,
Ole
Clifton
on
the
squeeze
box,
his
brother
Cleveland
on
the
scrub.
I
was
hanging
out
at
the
back
door,
too
young
to
get
in,
I
told
my
baby,
Baby
we
gotta
come
back
here
again.
Chorus
Laissez
le
bon
temps
rouler,
Laissez
les
boulé
boulé,
Laissez
les
ognons
brulaient,
Brûlé
toute
la
nuit.
Then
one
day,
my
dream
came
true.
Hanging
around
back
stage,
Clifton
said,
Who
are
you?
I
said,
I'm
just
a
young
boy,
waiting
to
get
old.
Get
out
on
the
road
and
play
some
rocking
Zydeco.
Альбом
Travailler c’est trop dur
1 La ballade de Beausoleil
2 Un Autre Soir Ennuyant
3 Vent D'Été
4 Zack's Bon Ton
5 Everytime
6 Les flammes d'enfer
7 Mes souiers rouges
8 Sunset on Lousianne
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