so young and on a kansas city run in love with a truckstop girl but he was so young and on a kansas city run in love with a truckstop girl
Written by Marty Stuart At a red hot truck stop with a dirt floor parking lot A waitress named Shirley Poured him some coffee and she said "Hello
By: jimmy buffett 1970 Straight-laced leather-faced he rolled In like he owned the two-bit town Dollar bills bulging from his bell-bottomed jeans The
love And I turned 'round and hated it If I ever knew, I tried to tell Give of my heart but I never sell Supermarket of the soul Heartland truckstop
Meg was trying her luck on the slots at the truck stop off Exit 23 And she was tired of running out She kept thinking, where's this highway gonna end
I pulled over for a feedbag. I thought of you, it wasn't bad. You had direction and drive, and you arrived at closing time, to find they wiped down
to love and i turned ?round and hated it if i ever knew i tried to tell give of my heart but i never sell supermarket of the soul heartland truckstop
I pulled over for a teabag i thought of you, it wasn't bad you had direction and drive and you arrived at closing time to find they wiped down the bar
It ain't like things changed much once we hit the road being too broke for a coffee and a roll that don't slow you down, just more o-the same stubborn
Übersetzung: Orton, Beth. Heartland Truckstop.
Übersetzung: Jimmy Buffett. Truckstop Salvation.
Übersetzung: Lagwagon. Ein Feedback Of Truckstop Poetry.
Übersetzung: Mad Glücklich. Truckstop Honeymoon.
Übersetzung: Stuart, Marty. Truckstop.
Straight-laced leather-faced he rolled in like he owned the two-bit town Dollar bills bulging from his bell bottomed jeans The population they gathered
