I Got A Name (Jim Croce) - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

The Man That Is Me - Jim Croce

"I'm a dreamer by nature And I've always been tryin' To dream myself out of this world that I'm in In my dreams I escape all the troubles around And it hasn't cost a penny For the pleasures I've found Chorus: What"

Sun Come Up - Jim Croce

"Sun come up in the morning Blues round my head I've got a troubled mind and plenty of time to roam As I walk this crooked highway Never knowin' where to go You know the only life I know is bein' on the"

Speedball Tucker - Jim Croce

"I drive a broke-down rig on may-pop tires 40 foot of overload Lotta people say that I'm crazy because I don't know how to take it slow I got a broomstick on the throttle, I gotta rope it up and head right"

Steel Rail Blues - Jim Croce

"Well I got my mail late last night A letter from a girl who found the time to write To her lonesome boy somewhere in the night She sent me a railroad ticket too To take me to her loving arms And the big"

Another Day, Another Town - Jim Croce

"My dusty feet have kicked the stones Between a thousand railroad ties From Boston down to New Orleans I left the girls a-cryin' But I've still got some ramblin' in me Got some miles left on my shoes And"

Cotton Mouth River - Jim Croce

"Well I know that I shouldn't have done it I know it just wasn't right Cause they got me back up to the cotton mouth river And I can't cross late at night I hear there's lots of stories told about the"

Lovers Cross - Jim Croce

"Guess that it was bound to happen Was just a matter of time But now I've come to my decision And it's a-one of the painful kind 'Cause now it seems that you wanted a martyr Just a regular guy wouldn't"

Age - Jim Croce

"I've been up and down and around and 'round and back again, I've been so many places I can't remember where or when. And my only boss was the clock on the wall and my only friend Never really was a friend"

Stone Walls - Jim Croce

"It's been too many years Inside this prison Too many years just for One little fight He got what was comin' And I think I've served enough time I'm goin' home tonight That stone looks mighty cold And"

Gunga Din - Jim Croce

"You may talk of gin and beer When you're stationed way out here An' you're sent to penny fights an' Aldershot it But when it comes to slaughter You will do your work for water An' you'll lick the boots"

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