Paroles de Tulare dust

Merle Haggard

pochette album Tulare dust
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Date de parution : 21/02/2006

Durée : 0:01:49

Style : Country



sonnerie téléphone portable pour Tulare dust
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Tulare dust in a farm boy's nose
Wondering where the freight train goes
Standin' in the field by the railroad track
Cursin' the strap on my cotton sack

I can see mom and dad with shoulders low
Both of 'em pickin' on a double row
They do it for a livin' because they must
That's life like it is in the tulare dust

The california sun was something new
That winter we arrived in '42
And i can still remember how my daddy cussed
The tumbleweeds here in the tulare dust

The valley fever was a common fate
To the farmworkers here in the golden state
And i miss oklahoma but i'll stay if i must
And help make a livin' in the tulare dust

The tulare dust in a farm boy's nose
Wondering where the freight train goes
Standin' in a cotton field by the railroad track
Cursin' the strap on my cotton sack

I see mom and dad

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