He was a drinking man with a guitar problem Didn't have a dollar to his name He didn't seem to mind it all that often He mostly took whatever came And
adds up It all combines and now you cannot lift it off Like a branch about to somehow bend or fall And you can read in Romans one You can read nineteen
he outgrew his sequined suit Sold his Trailways bus Let his hair get a little too long His duck tails bit the dust His custom made, pearl-inlaid Guitar
the whole neighborhood in tow Somebody trapped in the underground basement just a few blocks down the road Northwest apartment, apartment With three guitars
we still wave Ol' Glory down at the courthouse And white lightning's still the biggest thrill of all [ guitar ] Cowboy boots are still in style for manly footwear Beads and Roman
VERSE 1: A long haired man came to my door Wearing roman sandles, carrying a golden sword Said come with me, and I'll take you higher. We soared out
Hear ye, hear ye Friends and Romans, countrymen Hear ye, hear ye Punks and folks and journeymen Hear ye, hear ye My sisters and my brethren Our time
Blue light guitars and a tropical breeze Hummin' birds mime the words as they dance in the trees It's a flashback kind of crowd, it's a cabaret sound
t miss) Fix for your nose, my flows make you sick (uh-huh) Two chicks for me, none for you like Twix Play with niggaz head like 'Clef guitar picks Went
lo seguo perche. Mi trascina con se e travolge il mio cuor. Vedo un ombra lontana e una stella lassu... O chitarra Romana accompagnami tu! O chitarra Romana
, o chitarra romana accompagnami tu. Se la voce e un po velata accompagnami in sordina, la mia bella fornarina al balcone non c'e piu. O chitarra romana
d break your name before I'd say, "I really love you, love you, " I don't care if you saw, I watched every inch of film Flash across your Roman features
didascalies, Surtout dans les metaphores On croit qu'ils sont plusieurs, Mais c'est un monologue, En fait, le personnage discute avec un mort Si c'est p'tetre un roman
Quand tu viens chanter tous mes airs preferes on dirait que la vie recommence Il a suffit qu'un beau matin un tambourin suivent le refrain d'une guitare
yeux Sur tes levres un sourire Surtout pleure plus , surtout pleure pas Je vais te tatouer un chat Une girafe au fond du coeur Une guitare et
VERSE 1: A long haired man came to my door Wearing roman sandles, carrying a golden sword Said come with me, and I'll take you higher. We soared out of
diem" as those Romans say, You've got to learn to turn and seize the day. The day the cat's away, the mice will play, They'll get their guitars out and
