Emmylou Harris — Guitar Town tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Hey pretty baby are you ready for me It’s your good rockin' daddy down from Tennessee
I’m just out of Austin bound for San Antone
With the radio blastin' and the bird dog on There’s a speed trap up ahead in Selma Town
But no local yokel gonna shut me down
'Cause me and my boys got this rig unwound
And we’ve come a thousand miles from a Guitar Town
Nothin' ever happened 'round my hometown
And I ain’t the kind to just hang around
But I heard someone callin' my name one day
And I followed that voice down the lost highway
Everybody told me you can’t get far
On thirty-seven dollars and a jap guitar
Now I’m smokin' into Texas with the hammer down
And a rockin' little combo from the Guitar Town
Hey pretty baby don’t you know it ain’t my fault
I love to hear the steel belts hummin' on the asphalt
Wake up in the middle of the night in a truck stop
Stumble in the restaurant wonderin' why I don’t stop
Gotta keep rockin' why I still can
I gotta two pack habit and a motel tan
But when my boots hit the boards I’m a brand new man
With my back to the riser I make my stand
And hey pretty baby won’t you hold me tight
We’re loadin' up and rollin' out of here tonight
One of these days I’m gonna settle down
And take you back with me to the Guitar Town
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Hey pretty baby are you ready for me it 's your good rockin' daddy down from Tennessee
Właśnie wyszedłem z Austin bound for San Antone
Z radiem i ptasim psem jest pułapka prędkości przed nami w Selma Town
Ale żaden miejscowy wieśniak mnie nie zamknie.
'Cause me and my boys got this rig unwound
* And we ' ve come a thousand miles from a Guitar Town *
Nothin 'ever happened' round my hometown
And I ain ' t the kind to just hang around
Ale pewnego dnia usłyszałem, jak ktoś wołał moje imię.
I podążałem za tym głosem wzdłuż zaginionej autostrady
Everybody told me you can ' t get far
Za 37 dolarów i japońską gitarę
Now I 'm smokin' into Texas with the hammer down
And a rockin ' little combo from the Guitar Town
Hey pretty baby don 't you know it ain' t my fault
Uwielbiam słuchać, jak stalowe pasy nucą na asfalcie.
Obudzić się w środku nocy na przystanku dla ciężarówek
Stumble in the restaurant wondering why I don ' t stop
Gotta keep rockin ' why I still can
I got two pack habit and a motel tan
But when my boots hit the boards I ' m a brand new man
Stoję tyłem do góry.
# And hey pretty baby won ' t you hold me tight #
We 're loadin' up and rollin ' out of here tonight
Pewnego dnia się ustatkuję.
And take you back with me to the Guitar Town