Paroles de Tobacco road live

Johnny Winter

pochette album Tobacco road live
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I was born in a trunk.
Mama died and my daddy got drunk.
Left me here to die alone
In the middle of tobacco road.

Growin' up lord in a rusty shack,
And all i had was hangin' on my back.
Lord knows how i loathe
This place called tobacco road.

But it's home,
The only life, life, life i've ever known.
And i guess i can't help but
Loathe tobacco.

(instrumental)

Gonna leave, and get a job
With the help and the grace from above.
I'll save my money, get rich and old,
And i think i'll bring it all back to tobacco road.

Bring dynamite and a big old crane,
And i'll blow it up, start all over again.
I'm gonna build me a town, that ill be proud to show.
And i think i'll give it the name tobacco road.

But it's home,
The only life i've ever known.
I guess i can't help but love you
'cause you're home

Tobacco road
Tobacco road
Whoah, tobacco road

Bring dynamite and a big old crane,
I'll blow it up, tear it down and start all over again.
I guess i can't help but i love...
I love you...
Yeah...
Tobacco...!

(instrumental and vocalizing)

I love you!
Oh i love you!
Oh i love you!
I love you!
I love you!
I love you!

(vocalizing)

I love you 'cause you're home
I'm talkin' 'bout tobacco road, yeah
Tobacco road, yeah!

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