Волынки и Web.
Ничего общего! Почти...

Hard Times In New York Town

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 26.10.2012

Come you ladies and you gentlemen, a-listen to my song.
Sing it to you right, but you might think it's wrong.
Just a little glimpse of a story I'll tell
"Bout an East Coast city that you all know well.
It's hard times in the city,
Livin' down in New York town.

Old New York City is a friendly old town,
From Washington Heights to Harlem on down.
There's a-mighty many people all millin' all around,
They'll kick you when you're up and knock you when you're down.
It's hard times in the city,
Livin' down in New York town.

It's a mighty long ways from the Golden Gate
To Rockefeller Plaza n' the Empire State.
Mister Rockefeller sets up as high as a bird,
Old Mister Empire never says a word.
It's hard times from the country,
Livin' down in New York town.

Well, it's up in the mornin' tryin' to find a job of work.
Stand in one place till your feet begin to hurt.
If you got a lot o' money you can make yourself merry,
If you only got a nickel, it's the Staten Island Ferry.
And it's hard times in the city,
Livin' down in New York town.

Mister Hudson come a-sailin' down the stream
And old Mister Minuet paid for his dream.
Bought your city on a one-way track,
'F I had my way I'd sell it right back.
And it's hard times in the city,
Livin' down in New York town.

I'll take all the smog in Cal-i-for-ne-ay,
'N' every bit of dust in the Oklahoma plains,
'N' the dirt in the caves of the Rocky Mountain mines.
It's all much cleaner than the New York kind.
And it's hard times in the city,
Livin' down in New York town.

So all you newsy people, spread the news around,
You c'n listen to m' story, listen to m' song.
You c'n step on my name, you c'n try 'n' get me beat,
When I leave New York, I'll be standin' on my feet.
And it's hard times in the city,
Livin' down in New York town.


Похожие новости.


Город Мой!

Город Мой!

Я вижу дым над рекою, Мой город пропитан тоскою, Зовёт, кричит, луна над моею головой висит. Асфальт под ногами трётся Деревья от ветра гнутся, Любовь горит, дождь падает будто звон монет. Вокруг фонари и витрины, В танце



Hit The Ground Runnin’

Hit The Ground Runnin’

Well if you ever said goodbye I wouldn't waste all of my time cryin' I wouldn't sit home alone wondering where I went wrong I'd be rockin' on out of here Baby, faster than



Villain

Villain

There comes a time In everybody's life When they gotta make a change I'm tired of being a villain I'm a change I'm not gon' be your villain anymore And don't think I live my life



Red Cross Store

Red Cross Store

I told her no! Baby you know I don't wanna go Justine I ain't goin' Down to no Red Cross store She come down Justine, tell me I wanna talk with you in just



Папа Купил Автомобиль

Папа Купил Автомобиль

В доме волнение, шум, удивление. Это не сказка, а быль: Где-то за городом, очень недорого Папа купил автомобиль. С треснутой фарою, с дверцами старыми - Века прошедшего стиль - Где-то за городом, очень недорого Папа купил автомобиль. Э-эй,




Нет комментариев

Комментариев нет.

Извините, обсуждение на данный момент закрыто.