Il testo della The woodshed blues

By: steve wynn
Johnny 'whooped' and threw up his hands
And said it doesn't get much better than this
Janey found a tarnished heart
And threw me a desparate kiss
And i was trying every lock
To try to find a key that would fit
I grabbed my hat, picked up my shoes
Collected everything i could use
And i made my way out alive with the woodshed blues
Johnny kneeled and measured his feet
For the idiot's hall of fame
Janey shined a tarnished heart
And told cupid to take game
And i raised a toast to peggy lee
'cause there had to be more to this game
I grabbed my hat, picked up my shoes
Collected everything i could use
And i made my way out alive with the woodshed blues
I grabbed my hat, picked up my shoes
Collected everything i could use
And i made my way out alive with the woodshed blues
Johnny finally got a clue
And he headed far around the bend
And janey put away her heart
And moved in with a very good friend
And i put my toes in the water
And i jumped back in again
I got my hat, picked up my shoes
Collected everything i could use
And i made my way out alive with the woodshed blues