Текст песни: 12 Bar Odyssey In Bb + перевод

You’re my woman

You’re my soul

You’re my little bit of, rock and roll

You’re my woman

And you get me high

You’re my kickass boots

And my Southern roots

And you’re mine

You’re my sour mash

You’re my rye

You’re the one that taught me, how to fly

You’re my woman

And you get me high

You’re my Southern drawl

Along the Memphis crawl

And you’re mine

You’re my engine

You’re my train

You’re the spotlight, and the fame

You’re my woman

And you get me high

You’re the life on the road

And the hobo code

And you’re mine

You’re my Delta

Home of the blues

You’re the spats, there on my shoes

You’re my woman

And you get me high

You’re the jukejoint sound

While getting it down

And you’re mine

You’re the thrill

You’re the gamble

You’re the dancers at the, Midnight Ramble

You’re my woman

And you get me high

You’re the Medicine Show

That’s touch and go

And you’re mine

You’re my axe

My guitar

You’re the rider, at the bar

You’re my woman

And you get me high

You’re the band on before

And the guy on the door

And you’re mine

You’re the tour

And the bus

You’re that dealer that’s, a little bit suss

You’re my woman

And you get me high

You’re the lick that kills

After popping those pills

And you’re mine

You’re the contract

My A and R

You’re the one that tells me, we’ll go far

You’re my woman

And you got me high

Now I’m a burnt out shell

And starting to smell

But you’re mine

You’re Rock ‘n Roll

I’m your bitch

You’re the scratch that, I can’t itch

You’re my woman

And you get me high

You’re life in bars

And sleeping in cars

But you’re mine.

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