Текст, перевод и аккорды “Bob”
- Fifteen years getting loaded Fifteen years till his liver exploded Now whats bob gonna do now that he cant drink? The doc said, "what were you thinkin bout? " Bob said, "thats just the point, I wasnt thinkin bout nothing Now I gotta do something else to pass the time." Had someone shave his head Got a new identity Sixty-two holed air conditioned boots And a girl who rides a scooter to take him out of town They could get away Riding around, as the trucks drive by You could here the mother fuckers go... A couple of lines, an extra thermos of joe Hell be kickin in heads at the punk rock show, yeah Bobs the kinda guy who knows just what Bobs the kinda guy who knows just what to do When the doctor tells him to "quit your drinkin, nows the time." Will he ever walk the line To all my friends, I feel just great But will he ever walk the line Kickin ass and bustin heads Red suspenders Once a day he shaves his head But will he ever walk the line?
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