you heard about the lonesome loser Have you heard about the lonesome loser Have you heard about the lonesome loser Now tell me have you heard about the lonesome
Traducció: Little Band Riu. Loser solitari.
Traducció: Lonesome River Band. Long Gone.
alone on the banks of the river The lonesome wind blows the water rolls high I hear a voice calling out there in the darkness I sit here alone too lonesome
D Bm A Tough Mama, meat shaking on your bones D Bm A I'm gonna take you down to the river and get you stoned. Bm
or so. Hauled a ride to Chicago with a truck drivin' man. An' I stayed there for the summer, singin' with a Country band. Every time I hear a freight train lonesome
and microchips. Rudimentary robot boy A heart of rubber bands and broken toys. For many nights with no land in sight He never was hungry or lonesome
the blood And there never was a hoss like the Tennessee stud One day I was ridin' in the beautiful land And ran smack into an Indian band They jerked
Mystery is following me down that lonesome road And I don't know my way, my way back home There's someone on my shoulder and he will not share a load
had the blood, And there never was a horse like the Tennessee Stud. One day I was riding in a beautiful land I run smack into an Indian band They jumped
he had the blood And there never was a hoss like the Tennessee stud One day I was ridin' in the beautiful land And ran smack into an Indian band They
the truth, anyway it's all the same 'til someone cuts me loose. But if I get lucky, maybe life will be a cruise, if I get lucky maybe I can lose these lonesome
She couldn't stand the way he drove. Back home, lonesome johnny Waits for his baby's parole; He sits high up on a hillside, Where the wyoming river flows
nerve and he had the blood And there never was a hoss like the Tennessee stud We drifted on down into no man's land We crossed that river called the
(The Great Historical Bum) I'm just a lonesome traveler, The Great Historical Bum. Highly educated from history I have come. I built the Rock of Ages
I'm just a lonesome traveler, The Great Historical Bum. Highly educated from history I have come. I built the Rock of Ages, 'twas in the Year of One And
