Tytuł: Dimples
- Wykonawca: John Lee Hooker
- Wy¶wietleń: 257
I love the way you walk
I love the way you walk
I'm crazy 'bout your walk
I love the way you walk
You my babe, I got my eyes on you
I like the way you switch
I like the way you switch
I like the way you switch
I like the way you switch
You my babe, I got my eyes on you
You got dimples in your jaw
You got dimples in your jaw
You got dimples in your jaw
You got dimples in your jaw
You my babe, I got my eyes on you
Well I see you every day
Well I see you every day
If you need to look
Well I see you every day
Well I see you every day
You my babe, I got my eyes on you
I stopped at a roadhouse in Texas,
A little place called Hamburger Dan's
I heard that old jukebox a-playing,
A song 'bout a truck driving man
Pour me another cup of coffee,
For it is the best in the land
I'll put a nickel in the jukebox,
And play The Truck Driving Man
The waitress then brought me some coffee
I thanked her and called her back again
I said, "That ol' song sure does fit me
'Cause I am a truck driving man
I stepped back on board my old semi
And then like a flash I was gone
I got them ol' truck wheel a-rollin
I'm on my way to San Antone
