Death Valley Lives — текст песни (Jimmy Buffett)

By: jimmy buffett

1971

Its the ways of her father

If shes gonna change she hasnt done it yet

And the desert is calling to me

Run before the final trap is set

All roads lead to the city

Where the dudes and the dykes all look the same

Lady lays out the pattern

With the parts of her body that seem tame

Death valley lives and tracy isnt sure what really gives



Act like a child and Ill respond with my well-rehearsed farewell

Quoting the verse that you bought but werent quite prepared to sell

Saying I think I love you

Maybe I care

Its not fair

Death valley lives and tracy isnt sure what really gives



And its a sore spot when the rooms burning hot

And the desert air just cannot bring you down

Still the beds warm but a cold arm

Keeps me floating inches off the ground

Death valley lives and tracy isnt sure what really gives



Go paint your toes wipe you nose and then come to say goodbye

And all along tell yourself I am wrong if I try

Crying sorry its over

Im not to blame

What a game

Death valley lives now Im not even sure what really gives



Ho, ha