Текст песни
Woke up this morning, feeling bad. Thought about the good times I once have had. When I lived in Kansas City, When I lived in Kansas City. I'm gonna move, baby, where I know they don't Know you. My mother told me, Papa told me too, Brown men and hard liquor gonna be the death Of you. I'm gonna move to Kansas City. I'm gonna move to Kansas City. Gonna move, baby, honey, where they don't know You. I've got me a bulldog, shepherd, Two greyhounds. Two high yellows, three blacks, and one good brown. We're gonna move to Kansas City. We're gonna move to Kansas City. We're gonna move, baby, where I know they don't Know you. T stands for Texas, T for Tennessee. Bo Weevil's got Mississippi and the men are after Me. I'm gonna move to Kansas City. We're gonna move to Kansas City. We're gonna move, baby, where I know they don't Like you. It takes a rocking chair to rock, A rubber ball to roll. It takes a brown skin man to satisfy my Soul. When we move to Kansas City, Yes, we'll move to Kansas City. We're gonna move, baby, where I know they don't Know you. I love you, baby, gonna tell no lie. The day you quit me, that's the day you'll Die. We're gonna move to Kansas City. We're gonna move to Kansas City. We're gonna move, honey, where I know they don't Know you
Beryl Bryden's Backroom Skiffle — Kansas City Blues
«Kansas City Blues» — Beryl Bryden's Backroom Skiffle. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:57. Жанр — Фолк.
