HardCore Troubadour — текст песни (Steve Earle)

Girl, dont bother to lock your door

Hes out there hollering, "darlin dont you love me no more? "

You always let him in before now didnt you

Hes just singing the some old song

That he always sang before

Hes the last of the hard-core troubadours

Girl, better figure out which is which

Wherefore art thou romeo you son of a bitch

Youd just as soon fight as switch now wouldnt you

Hes come to make love on your satin sheets

Wake up on your living room floor

Hes the last of the hard-core troubadours



Hes the lost of the all-night, do right

Stand beneath your window til daylight

Hes the last of the hard-core troubadours

Baby, whet you waitin for



Girl, figure out what youre gonna do

When he moves on again and he leaves you alone and blue

But you knew he is just passin through now didnt you

And now you cant just say this is the last time baby

Like you always did before

Hes the last of the hard-core troubadours