Blazes Blues — текст песни (Townes Van Zandt)

By townes van zandt



I gotta guitar all my own

I gotta quarter for the telephone

I aint headed down this highway all alone

One two three and maybe four

Honey, theyre knockin on my door

I know youre gonna miss me when Im gone





Got no daddy but I got a ma

Think she lives in arkansas

Maybe Ill go see her some old day

It aint like shed really care

It aint like shed pay no fare

But I might just blow on through there anyway





Headed down to alabam

Cause some trouble if I can

Aw, buddy, would you like to come along?

Its a place I never been

And you know I could use a friend

They say theyll give us twenty bucks a song





I gotta guitar all my own

I gotta quarter for the telephone

I aint headed down this highway all alone

One two three and maybe four

Honey, theyre knockin on my door

You know Im gonna miss you when Im gone