Tytuł: Navajo rug

• Wykonawca: Jerry Jeff Walker
• Wyświetleń: 298

  
   Well it's two eggs up on whiskey toast
  Home fries on the side,
  Wash it down with roadhouse coffee
  Burns up your inside,
  It's a canyon, Colorado diner
  And a waitress I did love,
  I sat in the back 'neath an old stuffed bear
  And a worn out Navajo rug.
  
  Now old Jack the boss, he left at six
  And it's, 'Katie bar the door'.
  She'd pull down that Navajo rug
  And she spread it on the floor,
  Hey, I saw lightning 'cross the sacred mountains
  Saw woven turtle doves
  When I was Iying next to Katie,
  On that old Nauajo rug.
  
  Aye, aye, aye, Katie,
  Shades of red and blue
  Aye, aye, aye, Katie,
  Whatever became of the Navajo rug and you?
  
  I saw old Jack about a year ago,
  He said the place burned to the ground,
  And all I saued was this here old bear tooth
  And Katie she's left town,
  But Katie, she got her souvenir too,
  Jack spit a tobacco plug,
  You shoulda seen her coming through the smoke
  With that old Navajo rug.
  
  So every time I cross the sacred mountains
  And lightning breaks above,
  It always takes me back in time
  To my long lost Katie love,
  But everything keeps on a moving
  And everyone's on the go,
  You don't find things that last anymore
  Like an old woven Navajo.
  
  Aye, aye, aye, Katie,
  Shades of red and blue
  Ayer aye, aye, Katie,
  Whatever became of the Navajo rug and you!