say that All of my friends are not dead or in jail Through rock and through stone the black wind still moans Sweet revenge, sweet revenge without fail Sweet revenge, sweet revenge
I know that you're sad I know that you're lonely You lie awake 'till way past when I want you to know That I'm leaving you only 'Cause I might not get
This nine pound hammer Is a little too heavy Buddy for my size Buddy for my size So I'm going on the mountain Just to see my baby And I ain't coming
Time was once just a clock to me And life was just a book a biography Success was something you just had to be And I would spend myself unknowingly And
Forty-five minutes, fifty-five cents Sixty-five agents sitting on a fence Saying, hey little brother look what we got for you We're gonna rope off an
back Oh no, you can't say that All of my friends Are not dead or in jail Through rock and through stone The black wind still moans Sweet revenge Sweet revenge
Oversættelse: Prine, John. Sweet Revenge.
Time was once just a clock to me and life was just a book a biography Success was something you just had to be and I would spend myself unknowingly
Forty-five minutes Forty-five cents Sixty-five agents sitting on a fence Singing, hey brother Look what we got for you We're gonna rope off an area And
I know that you're sad I know that you're lonely you lie awake 'till way past when I want you to know that I'm leaving you only 'cause I might not get
it back Oh no, you can't say that All of my friends Are not dead or in jail Through rock and through stone The black wind still moans Sweet revenge Sweet revenge
Last night I saw an accident on the corner of Third and Green two cars collided and I got excited just being part of that scene It was Mrs. Tom Walker
kitchen and died And oh what a feeling! When my soul Went thru the ceiling And on up into heaven I did ride When I got there they did say John, it happened
Grandpa wore his suit to dinner Nearly every day No particular reason He just dressed that way Brown necktie and a matching vest And both his wingtip
me of a chess game with someone I admire or a picnic in the rain after a prairie fire her heart is as big as this whole goddamn jail and she's sweeter