AWA

Diamond Joe

0
0
  • 3:22
AWAで聴く

歌詞

There is a man you'll hear about Most every place you go. His holdings are in Texas, And his name is Diamond Joe. And he carries all his money In a diamond-studded jaw. And he never was much bothered By the process of the law. I hired out to Diamond Joe, boys, I did offer him my hand. And he give me a string of horses So old they could not stand. I like to starve to death, boys, He did mistreat me so. Never saved a dollar In the pay of Diamond Joe. Well, his bread it was corn dodger, His meat I couldn't chaw. And he drove me near distracted With the waggin' of his jaw. Oh, the tellin' of his stories, I aim to let you know, There never was a rounder That lied like Diamond Joe. Well, I tried three times to quit him, boys, But he did argue so, That I'm still punchin' cattle In the pay of Diamond Joe. And when I'm called up yonder, And it comes my time to go, Give my blankets to my buddies, And give the fleas to Diamond Joe.

このページをシェア

Ramblin' Jack Elliottの人気曲

Ramblin' Jack Elliottのアルバム

Ramblin' Jack Elliott
の他の曲も聴いてみよう
AWAで他の曲を聴く
はじめての方限定
1か月無料トライアル実施中!
登録なしですぐに聴ける
アプリでもっと快適に音楽を楽しもう
ダウンロード
フル再生
時間制限なし