Pigeon Song — текст песни (America)

Well, I had me a pigeon
By the name of Fred
But I done shot him
In the head

Had me a railroad
Down on the ridge
But I done blowed up
The bridge

Had me a dog
He was my best friend
But to him
I done put an end

Had me a farm
Sittin` pretty on the hill
But if you look
You`ll see it ain`t there still

I don`t know why I done it
Honest, it ain`t like me
But I ain`t sad now I done it
`Cause a baby boy has got to be free