Paroles de Every time i turn the radio on

Bill Anderson

pochette album Every time i turn the radio on
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Date de parution : 06/06/2006

Durée : 0:02:11

Style : Country



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Every time i turn the radio on some cat's singin' a happy song
About a woman who wakes him up every morning and loves him
Scrambles his eggs and unscrambles his life butters his toast with a golden knife
Bears his kids and nearly bout all of his burdens
And i just sit there starin' at the wall wonderin' how i missed it all
I've been out half of the night and i'm hung over
Nobody woke me rubbin' my feet just the sound of a jackhammer out in the street
And this ole room ain't exactly a field of clover
Am i the only tavern-hoppin' beer-can-poppin' fool left in the world
Am i the only sad-and-lonely meek-weak-freak without a girl
No one to love and make me happy call me baby or call me pappy
Am i the only low-and-lonely woman-needin' jukebox-feedin'
Sufferin' son of a gun left in the world
( guitar - steel )
Every time i turn the radio on some cat's singin' a happy song
About the woman who serves him love on a silver platter
Makes his coffee sweet and warm holds him in her lovin' arms
I look in the mirror and i wonder what's the matter
Am i the only tavern-hoppin'...

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