Medley: Delta Dawn / Feeling Single Seeing Double / Jambalaya / Me and Bobby Mcgee-Blueberry Hill

歌手 : Blueberry Hill

专辑 : Country and Gospel Greats

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:45

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TXT Medley: Delta Dawn / Feeling Single Seeing Double / Jambalaya / Me and Bobby Mcgee-Blueberry Hill 文本歌词

Medley: Delta Dawn / Feeling Single Seeing Double / Jambalaya / Me and Bobby Mcgee - Blueberry Hill

Delta dawn what's that flower you have on

Could it be a faded rose from days gone by

And did I hear you say he was a meeting you here today

Take you to his mansion in the sky

Delta dawn what's that flower you have on

Could it be a faded rose from days gone by

And did I hear you say he was a meeting you here today

Take you to his mansion in the sky

I really had a ball last night

I held all the pretty girls tight

I was feelin' single seein' double

Wound up in a whole lotta trouble

Today I'll face the big fight

'Cause I really had a ball last night

I came home from work this morning

My baby was feelin' low

He told me what was on his mind

Then he told me where I could go

I didn't go where he told me to

Cause the water was cold in the lake

There's something fishy 'bout this whole deal

I don't see where I made my mistake

Well I really had a ball last night

I held all the pretty girls tight

I was feelin' single seein' double

Wound up in a whole lotta trouble

Today I'll face the big fight

Cause I really had a ball last night

Goodbye Joe me gotta go me oh my oh

Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou

My yvonne the sweetest one me oh my oh

Son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou

Jambalaya crawfish pie file' gumbo

'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma chre amio

Pick guitar fill fruit jar and be gay oh

Son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou

Busted flat in Baton Rouge

Headin' for a train

Feeling nearly faded as my jeans

Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained

Took us all the way to New Orleans

I took my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna

And was blowin' sad while Bobby sang the blues

With them windshield wipers slappin' time and

Bobby clappin' hands we finally sang up every song

That driver knew

Freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose

Nothing ain't worth nothing but it's free

Feeling good was easy laugh when Bobby sang the blues

Feeling good was good enough for me

Good enough for me and Bobby McGee