Jim Croce - Don't Mess Around With Jim | Текст Иностранной Песни
Uptown got its' hustlers, the bowry got its' bums And 42nd street got a big Jim Walker He a pool-shootin son of gun Yeah he big and dumb as a man can come But
Jim Croce - Country Girl | Текст Иностранной Песни
She was just a country girl Didn't have those New York City ways When she hopped a bus in Ohio Headin' for the crowded streets where no one says a word She was
Jim Croce - The Next Man That I Marry | Текст Иностранной Песни
The last face that I looked on Can't recall too much about The image of it left me Each time the lights went out The last mind that I wandered I remember how I
Jim Croce - Nobody Loves A Fat Girl | Текст Иностранной Песни
Nobody loves a fat girl But, oh, how a fat girl can love Nobody seems to want me I'm just a truck upon the highway of love I'm all alone inside of my form
Jim Croce - Rapid Roy | Текст Иностранной Песни
Oh, Rapid Roy, that stock car boy He, too much too believe You know he always got an extra pack of cigarettes Rolled up in his T-shirt sleeve He got a tattoo on his
Jim Croce - The Hard Way Every Time | Текст Иностранной Песни
Yeah, I've had my share of broken dreams And more than a couple of falls And in chasin' what I thought were moonbeams I have run into a couple of walls But in
Jim Croce - (and) I Remember Her | Текст Иностранной Песни
Met her in the summer She was selling flowers In the streets of Paris And we passed away the hours Talking with our eyes and laughing 'Cause I spoke not her language Still I remember her
Jim Croce - Tomorrow's Gonna Be A Brighter Day | Текст Иностранной Песни
Well, I'm sorry for the things that I told you But words only go so far and if I had my way I would reach into heaven And I'd pull down a star for a present
Jim Croce - Vespers | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'd like to think about her and the way she used to love me But I just can't live without her 'cause her arms are not around me And the season's getting later and my
Jim Croce - The Ball Of Kerrymuir | Текст Иностранной Песни
Four-and-twenty virgins come down from Inverness, And when the Ball was over, there were four-and-twenty less, Singin' balls to your partner, your ass against the wall,