Testo 504 - Old 97's
Testo della canzone 504 (Old 97's), tratta dall'album Hitchhike To Rhome
I was playing every Monday on Burgundy in some shitty little bar
I was working on a novel called New Orleans Ain't No City It's A Scar
Well the heroine does heroin the hero
Wears his hair just like the king
He says, "It ain't my job to sweet-talk you, my job's just to sing"
And I was loved once by a woman, she don't love me anymore
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And I won't never know no woman like the one I knew before
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And she don't love me anymore
Well the hero wears a hair net from the
Outset, he drinks Jax beer from a can
He says, "There's something 'bout this city
Always gets me, I'm a sentimental man"
Well the heroine plays violin and reads her Elmore Leonard every day
She's the one that finds the body, he's the one that gets away
And I was loved once by a woman, she don't love me anymore
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And I won't never know no woman like the one I knew before
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And she don't love me anymore
I was loved once by a woman, she don't love me anymore
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And I won't never know no woman like the one I knew before
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You know she had me singing gospel
Out in the kitchen on the floor
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And she don't love me anymore
No she don't love me anymore
No she don't love me anymore
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Writer(s): Stewart Miller, Kendall Bethea, Philip Peeples, Murry Hammond
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