Текст песни «Hurricane Party» от James McMurtry

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

James McMurtry - "Hurricane Party"

Lyrics to Hurricane Party :

The hurricane partys windin down and were all waitin for the end

And I dont wont another drink, I only want that last one again

He gave me such a fine glow, smokin slow, now I should probably be homeward bound

Theres just no one to talk to when the lines go down



I guess that in the morning Ill go lookin for my gray-striped cat

My old house can take the weather so Im not too concerned about that

It was built to take the wind back in nineteen-and-ten when this was one damned fine town

But now theres no one to talk to when the lines go down



Candles flickered on the back bar and the building was shakin with the wind

I bought a whiskey for the gypsy and she turned my leather back into skin

Just a fleeting sense of that rare suspense I once thought made the world go round

But now theres no one to talk to when the lines go down



Open up your back screen door

Let me see your face once more

My hands are cold and my feet so sore

And I cant go on this way



And the thoughts come too fast and too many to keep count, best just to let em on through

Now Im breaking those glass insulators with my old 22

Off the telephone polls as a half dollar rolls across the knuckles of a rodeo clown

Theres just no one to talk to when the lines go down



My one great love, my God, I can feel her still

She ran off to California and now shes living in those Hollywood hills

With some bullfrog prince, Ive not seen her since

Though she calls when hes out of town

And theres no one to talk to when the lines go down



Open up your back screen door

Let me in your space once more

I was looking for an easy score

But it just dont work that way



Some insurance man-biker is yellin out for one more beer

But a part-time pirate just cant get much respect around here

We got our problems too, man well get to you

In just a minute, sit your drunk ass down

Yeah, theres no one to talk to when the lines go down



Now theres water up past the wheel wells of my

Ford and I dont guess that itll run

But I left a pack of Winstons on the dash, could you fetch em for me son'

The mornings first cigarette, thats as good as it gets all day I should know by now

But theres no one to talk to when the lines go down


[ Hurricane Party Lyrics  ]

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