название:

Dear John


автор:

John Prine


жанры: alt-country, rock, country
альбомы: In Spite of Ourselves
рейтинг: ★★★★★ / 5.1 / 1093 просмотра
When I woke up this morning
There was a note upon my door
Saying, "Don't make me no coffee, babe
'Cause I won't be back no more"And that's all she wrote
Dear John, I sent your saddle homeNow Jonah got along in the belly of a whale
Daniel in the lion's den
I know a guy that didn't try to get along
And he won't get a chance againThat's all she wrote
Dear John, I sent your saddle homeShe didn't forward no address
No she never said goodbye
All she said was, if you get blue
Just hang your little head and cryThat's all she wrote
Dear John, I sent your saddle homeNow my gal's short and stubby
She's mean as she can be
If that little old gal of mine
Ever gets a hold of meWell that's all she wrote
Dear John, I fetched your saddle homeWent to the bank this morning
The cashier said with a grin
I'm sorry for you, Little John
But your wife has done been inThat's all she wrote
Dear John, I sent your saddle home
Well that's all she wrote
Dear John, I sent your saddle home
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Это интересно:Prine is the son of William Prine and Verna Hamm. Prine himself started playing guitar at age 14, taught by his brother, David. He was a postman for five years and served in the Army before beginning his musical career in Chicago.In the late 1960s, while Prine was still delivering mail in Maywood, Illinois, he began to sing at open-mic evenings at the Fifth Peg on Armitage Avenue. Prine was initially a spectator, reluctant to perform, but eventually did so in response to a "You think you can do better?" comment made to him by another performer. Chicago Sun-Times movie critic Roger Ebert heard him there and wrote the first review Prine ever received, calling him a great songwriter.... продолжение
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