Текст песни: Alice's Champagne Palace + перевод

You take a rickety plane up from Seattle into Anchorage

You step on the concrete gazing at the midnight sun

Jump in my pickup and we’ll drive

Bring your troubles down Highway 9

I got a pull-out couch and a job lined up at the cannery

You hitch a ride to Homer, Alaska — brother, the drinks will be on me

Raise a glass, tip the chalice, welcome to Alice’s Champagne Palace

The finest bar in the strip in Homer, Alaska

If you’re from New York, LA, Dallas

You’ll find a home at the Champagne Palace

Alice will pour you a cold one, go ahead and ask her

If you’re running away to Alaska

Now the mountains rise from ocean to sky in Homer, Alaska

And they’ll steal your breath and your troubles in the blink of an eye

You’ll hear a band with a steel guitar

There’s a window seat right at the bar

The whales are breeching and Alice is preaching «Like a Rolling Stone»

She’ll push a Mason jar across the bar and say «Mister, welcome home»

You’ve never been to a prettier place than Homer, Alaska

You’ll never find a kinder face than the one behind the bar

Homer’s a town full of misfit toys

Renegade women, runaway boys

Everybody’s got a story here in Homer-town

I guess sometimes you gotta go to the end of the earth just to turn yourself

around

Raise a glass, tip the chalice, welcome to Alice’s Champagne Palace

The finest bar in the strip in Homer, Alaska

If you’re from New York, LA, Dallas

You’ll find a home at the Champagne Palace

Alice will pour you a cold one, go ahead and ask her

If you’re running away… brother you just might stay…

If you’re running away to Alaska… Alaska…right on the strip in Homer…

Alaska

Перевод песни Alice's Champagne Palace