โหลดเพลง mp3 Rock Star's Lament - Bobby Bare

Rock Star's Lament - Bobby Bare
I have pawned my golden records

I have sold my sequent suits

For a bottle of rye whiskey

I gave up

My fancy boots

Now I stand here on the corner

With a sad sad tail to tell

Once a rock star

Now a drunker

With no song

Left to sell

Hide a face

You might remember

Hide a voice

You may recall

Twas that cold night

In December

When we played

Carnegie Hall

Now we're smoking marijuana

Singing flat but doing well

Till I took my first drink of whiskey

We started down the road to hell

I have pawned my golden records

I have sold my sequent suits

For a bottle of rye whiskey

I gave up

My fancy boots

Now I stand here
On the corner

With a sad sad tail to tell

Once a dopefiend

Now a drunker

With no song left to sell

Once a rock star

Now a drunker

With no song

Left to sell

With no song

Left to sell