pres (patatrac) Je te ferai des gentillesses J't'enivrerai de langueur, de volupte (Tra la la) De doux baiser's et de caresses Je suis un tendre troubadour
Refrain1 Je n'suis qu'un troubadour J'amuse mon monde mais le monde va mal Et la Terre tourne tourne tourne tourne tourne pas rond mais je n'peux rien
chantait a ses cotes. Refrain: Et la princesse le regardait, et la princesse revait. Elle etait belle comme le jour, Mais bien trop belle pour un troubadour
-parents Nous les troubadours du Far-West Vous invitons petits ou grands A venir voir nos grandes plaines Toutes nos montagnes et nos vallees et nos champs Nous les troubadours
's the troubadours On a sunlit day it was bright and clear And the people came from far and they came from near To hear the troubadours Well the troubadours
And any man who knows a thing knows He knows not a damn, damn thing at all And every time I felt the hurt And I felt the givin' gettin' me up off the
Uh, yeah, Somalia Yeah, I spit it for my block, it's an ode, I admit it Here the city code is lock and load, any minute is rock 'n' roll And you rock
She shot me, she shot me, bang, bang, she shot me She shot me, she shot me, bang, bang, she shot me She shot me, she shot me, bang, bang, she shot me
when I heard the call Like a voice in the wilderness, that calls to us all So I took to the gypsy life, in the city of love And I walked with the troubadours
change what I am I was a young troubadour, when I rode in on a song I'll be an old troubadour, when I'm gone I was a young troubadour, when I rode in
Just walked down the street to the coffee shop Had to take a break I'd been by her side for eighteen hours straight Saw a flower growin' in the middle
Well, the House of Cash just burned down All the way to the cold hard ground The doctors came from all over town To see the memories scattered all around
I was there in my trailer down at the jobsite The day that this stranger walked in His face looked so sad and he carried a set of blueprints And as I
Play me a dancer, a hold her hander, old honky tonker Pull her up closer, slow romancer Make her fall in love with me song The room is swimmin' with
Been in the saddle since the sun came up Rounding up strays in this old West Texas dust She's been packing her things since I put coffee on By sundown
Don't go in the summertime It's too hot and the rooms are high But if you go in the fall you'll have a ball There's so much to see and do when you're
The first time I met her, she walked right up to me And said you're who I've wanted to find There was a man she had seen in her dreams And it was me
A banker and a farmer discuss the bottom line It ain't rained and all the crops are dying on the vine Give me more time, you gotta give me more time