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txt | | Poznámka: American V. - A Hundred Highways
(?dajn? poslední song, ktery J.Cash složil p?ed svou smrtí.)
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SPOKEN:
It Ashould be a while before I see dark to death
So it would sure be nice if I could get my breath
Well I`m not the crying nor the whining kind
Till I hear the whistle of the 309,
SUNG:
Of the 30D9, of the 30A9
Put me and my box on the E30A9
ATake me to the depot
Put me to bed
Blow an electric fan on my Eknarly old Ahead
AEverybody take a look, see I`m doing fine
Then load my box on the E30A9
On the 30D9, on the 30A9
Put me and my box on the E30A9
AHey sweet baby kiss me hard
Draw my bath water ESweep my Ayard
AGive a drink of my wine to my Jersey cow
I wouldn't give a hootin' hell for my Ejourney Anow
On the 30D9, On the 30A9
AI hear the sound of a railroad train
The whistle blows and I`m Egone Aagain
AIt will take me higher than a Georgia pine
Stand back children it`s a E30A9
It's a 30D9, It's a 30A9
Put me and my box on a E30A9
AA chicken in the pot, A turkey in the corn
I haven't felt this good since jEubilee Amorn'
ATalk about luck, well I got mine
Asthma comin' down like the E30A9
AWrite me a letter, sing me a song
Tell me all about it, what EI did Awrong
AMeanwhile, I will be doing fine
Then load my box on the E30A9
On the 30D9, On the 30A9
Gonna get outta here on the E30A9
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