Lost John
Исполнитель: VAN MORRISON
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Текст песни VAN MORRISON - Lost John
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(Lonnie Donegan)<br /><br />Ha!<br /><br />This here's a story about, Lost John<br />Lost John done flew the coop!<br /><br />( )<br />Hee!<br /><br />How many long gone?<br /><br />Lost John standin' by the railroad track<br />Waitin' for the freight train to come back<br />Freight train came back and never made no stop<br />Lost John thought he'd have to ride on top<br /><br />Well, he's long, long, long gone (woo-yeah)<br />And he's long, long, long gone<br /><br />Yeah, lost John came into the country woman's house<br />Sat down there as quiet, just as quiet as a mouse<br />She said, 'Now Mister Lost John, be my friend<br />Be my friend up until the end.'<br /><br />Well ('cause) he's long, long, long gone<br />(Well, l'm talkin' 'bout it)<br />Now he's long, long, long gone<br />(Yeah, came into the country woman's house)<br /><br />Lost John came into a country woman's house<br />Sat there as quiet, quiet as a mouse<br />Said, 'Mister Lost John be my friend<br />Be my friend until the end.'<br /><br />Well, I'm long, long, long gone<br />Well, I'm (he's) long, long, long gone<br /><br />Yeah, she said<br />'Lost John a-don't you have no fear<br />I'm sending for the porter, gonna buy some beer'<br />He said, 'Now woman don't you buy no beer<br />The cop's is on my trail and-a soon be here'<br /><br />Well, I'm long, long, long gone<br />(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)<br />Well, he's long, long, long gone<br /><br />(Makin' a pair of shoes of his own)<br /><br />Well, they caught Lost John<br />Put 'em in the pen<br />Summer break and gone<br />And now he's out again<br /><br />If anybody asks you<br />Who sung this song<br />Tell 'em Lonnie Donegan<br />Been 'ere and gone<br /><br />Well, he's long, long, long gone (ooone)<br />Well, he's long, long, long gone (one more time, ah)<br /><br />Well, he's long, long, long gone<br />(He's goin', he's goin')<br />Well he's long, long, (long) gone<br /><br />(Bib-idy-ba-ba-ba-ba-baah)<br /><br />Hey, baby!<br />(Thank you)<br />Thank you!<br /><br />Oh yeah, Mike (yeah)<br /><br />VM: Thankyou very much.<br />Now we would like to have a surprise for you tonight<br />I'd like to bring on a friend of mine from way back, Dr John<br /><br />Yeah.<br /><br />We're gonna do this-a, we're gonna do this song<br />That was written by a, while back by this-a British-a trumpet player/guitarist<br />Ken Colyer<br /><br />(Yeah, that's the man)<br /><br />Goes like this<br /><br />One, okay<br />