Testo Greyhound - Buddy Morrow and His Orchestra
Testo della canzone Greyhound (Buddy Morrow and His Orchestra), tratta dall'album 100 Vocal & Jazz Classics - Vol. 19 (1952-1954)
Greyhound, greyhound
Bring my baby home
Greyhound, greyhound
Bring my baby home
I didn't mind her leavin'
But she stayed so doggone long
Roll on, greyhound, roll on
Roll her home tonight
Roll on, greyhound, roll on
Bring her home tonight
When she throws her arms around me
I'm sure gonna treat her right
Well, I left my home in New York to find happiness
Rode to New England, covered all the West
Moved to Kansas City on a long-haul freight
Rode to California to the Golden Gate
Went down to Texas, far as I could go
Flew to Alabama, to the Gulf of Mexico
Took a trip to Florida on a fast choo-choo
Reached the Mississippi, Louisiana too
Passed both Carolinas, Kentucky, Tennessee
Rode to Virginia, up to old D.C
From Delaware to Jersey, went through every town
Lookin' for my baby, but she couldn't be found
Back to New York, beat as I could be
Called up Fortunella, and this she told to me
"Son, you've been travelin', glad you're standin' pat
My crystal ball has told me that your baby's comin' back"
Greyhound, greyhound
Let my baby ride
Greyhound, greyhound
Let my baby ride
I need my baby
To keep me satisfied
Greyhound, greyhound
Greyhound, greyhound
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Writer(s): Rudolph Toombs
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