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Текст песни «Flinty Kind Of Woman» от Dar Williams

Представляем точный текст композиции "Flinty Kind Of Woman" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Dar Williams . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Flinty Kind Of Woman» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Dar Williams передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Dar Williams - "Flinty Kind Of Woman"

Lyrics to Flinty Kind Of Woman : Its a small town life and I like it cause the bad dont get in your way Theres an angry God gonna strike it Yeah, thats what we pay him for, thats why we pray Well I guess the angry God he was a-fishing When Molly called me up with the news Within the space of a week Yeah, a pervert or a sex freak Let the kids take a peek Thats more than a little cheek No pun intended Ai-yi-yipee-yipee-yi-yi-ay Going east of Mississippi got a flinty kind of woman And you dont act smart and you dont touch my children If the young man wants to see the sun go down Well there was no time fooling with the trifles So there was no use in telling the men They would just go running for their rifles And then once you got him couldnt get him again So Peg got a bolt of fishing tackle And Marge got her gardening clips And Sally LaBiche put her hound on a leash And the timer on the quiche, shes kind of nouveau riche But we like her Ai-yi-yipee-yipee-yi-yi-ay Going east of Mississippi got a flinty kind of woman And you dont act fresh and you dont touch my children If the young man wants to see the sun go down It was the kids who spotted him a running As we drove through the harbor fog And thats when we got our engines gunning cause we knew he was headed for the cranberry bog We got our hip-high rubber boots strapped on And Molly got the big flashlights out And by the "Welcome to New England" sign Got him with the fishing line In the dark smell of brine Betty said "This one is mine." She is ruthless Ai-yi-yipee-yipee-yi-yi-ay Going east of Mississippi got a flinty kind of woman And you just say no and you dont touch my children If the young man wants to see the sun go down Well we didnt have to drag him and a-jail him cause you dont have to take it so far When your roots go back to Old Salem And youve got a local chapter of the DAR Now I dont go tooting on my lobsters cause your pride doesnt go with your plaid But its a victory won and it couldnt be done By the hippy-dippy flaky-shaky fun-in-the-sun Braless wonders Ai-yi-yipee-yipee-yi-yi-ay Going east of Mississippi got a flinty kind of woman And you know your place and you dont touch my children If the young man wants to see the sun go down If the young man wants to see the sun go down [ Flinty Kind Of Woman Lyrics ]

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