lirik lagu bert jansch – three chord trick
fell in love at sixteen with a folk~singing lady
who sang so sweetly “my johnny is a shoemaker”
she taught me c and g and the songs of woody guthrie
i was prouder than punch, hoping that her young man would forsake her
’twas in a dingy little folk club, down the high street
first had a taste of that bitter sweet refrain, on my brain
pick a bale of cotton in the key of g
a folksinger’s life is the life for me
now, old man johnny was a basket weaver
with a bottle in his hand, a bundle of canes on his back
now, when he was blind drunk, all he could weave
was a tiny babie’s rattle, with beer~bottle tops from his sack
’twas in a dingy little folk club, down the high street
first had a taste of that bitter sweet refrain, on my brain
pick a bale of cotton in the key of g
a folksinger’s life is the life for me
i remember the night a nymphomaniac lady
with l~st in her eyes, she grabbed me and pushed me through the door
now, she played with poor w~lly and i sure felt silly
playing my guitar, i was flat on my back on the floor
’twas in a dingy little folk club, down the high street
first had a taste of that bitter sweet refrain, on my brain
pick a bale of cotton in the key of g
a folksinger’s life is the life for me
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu becky g – my man
- lirik lagu novadicción – solo para nosotros
- lirik lagu district105 – the devastator
- lirik lagu eli suavv – taking off
- lirik lagu margo price – gone to stay
- lirik lagu invisíveis – vivendo como deus quer
- lirik lagu tanya morgan – filthy interlude aka the duck
- lirik lagu sickle of dust – lament for the fallen
- lirik lagu orloge simard – gros problème
- lirik lagu neksusha – моника беллуччи (monica bellucci)