Tekster:
Joe Black

black hawk in the window Hey show black hawk Black hawk Black hawk Black hawk Show you Black hawk Black hawk Black hawk Little shorty See what you keep free Black

s a hundred and three You drive me crazy, you make me wanna scream Black velvet pants, cause it's the scene I love the way they look, the way they feel...yeah! Your black

I'm gonna leave my girl you should see She is so fine It's Better Athens to Athens Kinda day and night I'm gonna go into town Going to try to flag a

said hang on, hang on Black lung heartache I've seen many men They become hard as nails Carrying their hammers Like keys to a jail Now I said hang on, hang on Black

I know a place where the dogs ain't barking I know a place where the sun don't shine I know a place where the girls do the talking In the back of my mind

I used to work and take the salary In a home up near a factory But it did not take me too long To lace up my boots and say, so long Long Spanish boots

Three times a fool and I love you so Time wears on and I have to let you go But I'm trying real hard but it's so hard to choose It's so hard to be nice

I'm no candle backing, blowin out in the wind I'm no suffering like, the game I'm in I'm no street walk, I got fire and brimstone Sorry to disturb you

When the evening, evening sun goes down You're gonna find me somewhere hanging around, yeah But the night life ain't no good life But it is my life, yes