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
Bản dịch: Little River Band. Lonesome Loser.
Bản dịch: 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
