Henry Gross — Dead Strings tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Dead Strings", wykonawca: Henry Gross.
Tekst piosenki
Got a one eyed, high flyin', heat seeking missile
Hangin' so low down it’s burning up the place
Long freight train blowin' the midnight whistle
Cloud of thick black smoke shooting right in your face
Dog days by the Mississippi River
Wailing like a stray cat in the back of the bar
No scratch but I’m dyin' to deliver
Got dead strings on my guitar
Got them dead strings on my guitar
Blue moon man chasing spring chicken women
Got his eyes wide shut from this coming home late
Greasy deep fried, feel their feet start in kickin'
Don’t it taste so fine you’ve been licking your plate
Dog days by the Mississippi River
Wailing like a stray cat in the back of the bar
No scratch but I’m dyin' to deliver
Got dead strings on my guitar
Got them dead strings on my guitar
Morning I awake got the shakes and the shivers
Don’t you say half of nothing if it ain’t something kind
Draw your gun, you better quick pull the trigger
Keep the arrow in the quiver till you make up your mind
Dog days by the Mississippi River
Wailing like a stray cat in the back of the bar
No scratch but I’m dyin' to deliver
Got dead strings on my guitar
Got them dead strings on my guitar
Dog days by the Mississippi River
Wailing like a stray cat in the back of the bar
No scratch but I’m dyin' to deliver
Got dead strings on my guitar
Got them dead strings on my guitar
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Got a one eyed, high flyin', heat seeking missile
Hangin 'so low down it' s burning up the place
Long freight train blowin ' the midnight whistle
Chmura gęstego czarnego dymu strzelająca prosto w twarz
Dog days by the Mississippi River
Zawodząc jak zbłąkany kot na tylnym siedzeniu baru
No scratch but I 'm dyin' to deliver
Got dead strings on my guitar
Got them dead strings on my guitar
Blue moon mężczyzna chasing spring chicken kobiety
Ma Oczy szeroko zamknięte od tego, że wraca późno do domu.
Greasy deep fried, feel their feet start in kickin'
Nie smakuje tak dobrze, że liżesz swój talerz
Dog days by the Mississippi River
Zawodząc jak zbłąkany kot na tylnym siedzeniu baru
No scratch but I 'm dyin' to deliver
Got dead strings on my guitar
Got them dead strings on my guitar
Ranek i awake got the shakes and the shivers
Nie mów nic, jeśli to nie jest coś miłego.
Wyciągnij broń, lepiej szybko pociągnij za spust.
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Dog days by the Mississippi River
Zawodząc jak zbłąkany kot na tylnym siedzeniu baru
No scratch but I 'm dyin' to deliver
Got dead strings on my guitar
Got them dead strings on my guitar
Dog days by the Mississippi River
Zawodząc jak zbłąkany kot na tylnym siedzeniu baru
No scratch but I 'm dyin' to deliver
Got dead strings on my guitar
Got them dead strings on my guitar