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Текст песни «Sittin At A Bar» от Corey Smith

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

Corey Smith - "Sittin At A Bar"

Lyrics to Sittin At A Bar : Bartender I really did it this time Broke my parole to have a good time When I got home it was 6 a.m. The door was locked so I kicked it in She was trippin on the bills I think she was high on some pills She through my shit out into the yard Then she called me a bum and smacked me real hard And in my drunkin stooper I did what I should of never done Now Im sittin here talking to you Drunk and on the run Im sittin at a bar on the inside Waitin for my ride on the outside She broke my heart in the trailer park So I jacked the keys to her fuckin car And crashed that piece of shit and then stepped away You know Moe Ill probably get ten years So just give me beers til they get here Yeah I know the sun is comin up And yall are probably gettin ready for closin up But Im trying to drown my soul Im tired of this life on a dirt road And everything that I love is gone And Im tired of hangin on She got me sittin at a bar on the inside Waitin for my ride on the outside She stole my heart in the trailer park So I jacked the keys to her fuckin car And crashed that piece of shit and then stepped away (rap) I guess its meant to be Romance is misery So much for memories And now Im headed to the Penitentary See me on T.V. The next cop series I am a danger I guess I shouldve done something about my anger But Ill never learn Real things I dont concern I pour kerosene on everything I love and watch it burn I know its my fault But I wasnt happy it was over She through a fit so I crashed that piece a shit nova And now Im goin back again Back to the pen to see my friends And when we all pile out that county van Theyll ask me where Ive been Ive been at a bar on the inside Waitin for my ride on the outside She broke my heart in the trailer park So I jacked the keys to her fuckin car Crashed that piece of shit and then stepped away la..la..la..la...la la la.... [ Sittin At A Bar Lyrics ]

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