Norma Jean
Norma Jean - That Song Writin' Man (Has Wrote My Mind) songtekst
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I know your head is hurtin' and you're sleepy The night was rough and you've had too much beer Here's an ice cold towel the coffee's perkin' Prepare yourself for what you're 'bout to hear Yesterday a DJ played this record And I went downtown and bought it just for you Don't smile at me it's not a gift I bought it to save time That song writin' man has wrote my mind Did you hear the way that man kept right on ramblin' Until her patience had to draw a line Did you hear the way she left him when he stepped across the line That song writin' man has wrote my mind [ guitar ] Like you he started being late for dinner Then wound up being late for breakfast call Confidence will make a gambler reckless And a crooked stack of chips will always fall The way that woman's heart got tired of breakin' The way she said goodbye and never cried If I could write a song like that I wouldn't change a line That song writin' man has wrote my mind Did you hear the way that man kept right on ramblin'... That song writin' man has wrote my mind