Floyd County

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Текст, перевод и аккорды “Floyd County”
(dwight yoakam) Chorus: Its a sad day in floyd county, mr. jones Yeah, the grief is strong for the man thats gone And at the grave his woman cries and she moans cause its a sad day in floyd county, mr. jones The six children he raised are all weepin For this soft-spoken mountain man Who fed them with the money he earned in those black mines And the food he could raise with his hands Chorus: Its a sad day in floyd county, mr. jones Yeah, the grief is strong for the man thats gone And at the grave his woman cries and she moans cause its a sad day in floyd county, mr. jones Though the world knew nothing of his wisdom Or the honest and simple things he did Theres some folks cryin on this hillside today That know about the humble way he lived Chorus: Its a sad day in floyd county, mr. jones Yeah, the grief is strong for the man thats gone And at the grave his woman cries and she moans cause its a sad day in floyd county, mr. jones Now this house in the holler stands empty Though his presence in my memory is plain You know Id swear that I just saw him walkin up that hill I guess this place just wont never be the same Chorus: Its a sad day in floyd county, mr. jones Yeah, the grief is strong for the man thats gone And at the grave his woman cries and she moans cause its a sad day in floyd county, mr. jones

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