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  • Текст песни Johnny Flynn - Papa Was A Rodeo

    Исполнитель: Johnny Flynn
    Название песни: Papa Was A Rodeo
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    На этой странице находится текст песни Johnny Flynn - Papa Was A Rodeo, а также перевод песни и видео или клип.
    I like your twisted point of view, Mike
    I like your questioning eyebrows
    You've made it pretty clear what you like
    It's only fair to tell you now

    that I leave early in the morning
    and I won't be back till next year
    I see that kiss-me pucker forming
    but maybe you should plug it with a beer, cause

    Papa was a rodeo - Mama was a rock'n'roll band
    I could play guitar and rope a steer before I learned to stand
    Home was anywhere with diesel gas - Love was a trucker's hand
    Never stuck around long enough for a one night stand
    Before you kiss me you should know
    Papa was a rodeo

    The light reflecting off the mirror ball
    looks like a thousand swirling eyes
    They make me think I shouldn't be here at all
    You know, every minute someone dies

    What are we doing in this dive bar
    How can you live in a place like this
    Why don't you just get into my car
    and I'll take you away I'll take that kiss now, but

    (boy) Papa was a rodeo...

    And now it's 55 years later
    We've had the romance of the century
    After all these years wrestling gators*
    I still feel like crying when I think of what you said to me

    Papa was a rodeo...

    Before you kiss me you should know - Papa was a rodeo
    What a coincidence, your Papa was a rodeo too

    Мне нравится твой необычный взгляд на мир, Майк,
    Мне нравится твой пытливый взгляд.
    Ты дал понять, что тебе нравится,
    Теперь тебе пора узнать, что

    Я уезжаю рано на рассвете,
    Меня не будет здесь весь год.
    Я вижу, что ты хочешь поцеловать меня,
    Но лучше займи свой рот стаканом пива,

    потому что

    Мой папа был ковбоем на родео, мама пела в рок-н-ролльной группе
    Я научился играть на гитаре и арканить лошадей раньше, чем я научился стоять
    Дом был там, докуда хватало бензина, грузовик был моей семьей
    Нигде не оставался больше чем на ночь,
    Потому перед тем, как ты меня поцелуешь, тебе стоит знать:
    Мой папа был ковбоем на родео

    Блики света на зеркальном шаре
    Как сотни глаз, наблюдающих за нами.
    Они напоминают мне, что мне не стоит оставаться здесь.
    Ведь каждую минуту кто-то умирает

    Что мы делает в этой пьянчужной?
    Как можешь ты жить в таком месте?
    Может быть тебе стоит сесть в мою машину?
    Я увезу тебя отсюда, я отвечу поцелуем на твой поцелуй,

    Но

    Мой папа был ковбоем на родео... (далее припев)

    и теперь, спустя 55 лет
    Наша любовь была романом века.
    Спустя все эти годы борьбы с крысами
    У меня все еще накатываются слезы на глаза,
    когда я вспоминаю, как ты сказал мне, что

    Твой папа был ковбоем на родео, мама была певицей в группе.
    I like your twisted point of view, Mike
    I like your questioning eyebrows
    You've made it pretty clear what you like
    It's only fair to tell you now

    that I leave early in the morning
    and I will not be back till next year
    I see that kiss-me pucker forming
    but maybe you should plug it with a beer, cause

    Papa was a rodeo - Mama was a rock'n'roll band
    I could play guitar and rope a steer before I learned to stand
    Home was anywhere with diesel gas - Love was a trucker's hand
    Never stuck around long enough for a one night stand
    Before you kiss me you should know
    Papa was a rodeo

    The light reflecting off the mirror ball
    looks like a thousand swirling eyes
    They make me think I should not be here at all
    You know, every minute someone dies

    What are we doing in this dive bar
    How can you live in a place like this
    Why do not you just get into my car
    and I'll take you away I'll take that kiss now, but

    (Boy) Papa was a rodeo ...

    And now it's 55 years later
    We've had the romance of the century
    After all these years wrestling gators *
    I still feel like crying when I think of what you said to me

    Papa was a rodeo ...

    Before you kiss me you should know - Papa was a rodeo
    What a coincidence, your Papa was a rodeo too

    I like your ordinary world view, Mike,
    I like your inquisitive look.
    You indicated that you like,
    Now you ought to know that

    I leave at early dawn,
    I will not be here for the whole year.
    I see that you want to kiss me,
    But your mouth is better to borrow a glass of beer

    because

    My dad was a rodeo cowboy, mother sang in a rock and roll band
    I learned to play guitar and lasso horses before I learned to stand
    The house was there, how far enough gasoline truck was my family
    Nowhere did not stay more than a night,
    Because before you kiss me, you should know:
    My dad was a cowboy at a rodeo

    Glare of light on a mirror ball
    As hundreds of eyes watching us.
    They remind me that I should not stay here.
    After all, every minute someone dies

    What are we doing in this pyanchuzhnoy?
    How can you live in such a place?
    Maybe you should sit in my car?
    I will take you out of here, I will kiss for your kiss,

    But

    My dad was a rodeo cowboy ... (the chorus)

    and now, after 55 years
    Our love was a novel of the century.
    After all these years of struggle with rats
    I still have tears in his eyes rolled,
    when I remember you told me that

    Your dad was a rodeo cowboy, mom was a singer in the group.

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