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gardienne de prison, chanteuse d'orchestre et franc-maçon Une strip-teaseuse, à temps perdu, emmerdeuse comme on en fait plus Femme conducteur d'autobus,
ridin' thumb. Left his home down in Macon, Georgia. Left the shade of an old oak tree. Got his dreams in his left front pocket. Got his eye squinted
WELL HER LOVE WAS A HABIT AND I TRIED TO KICK IT SO I WENT DOWNTOWN AND BOUGHT A ONE-WAY TICKET AND I RODE THAT GREYHOUND DOWN TO MACON THEN I
I have never loved a lady Never touched no silken knee Macon baby, you drove me crazy You were so easy to me Lay me down in Georgia pine cones
l'appareil, bientôt riche Quand Mwaka Moon aura fait mouche Allô la Terre, ici, y'a pas d'eau Chelou comme un son de franc-maçon Qui sont-ils vraiment, I
down. Wish I was back in Macon takin' it easy 'Cause when a man's gonna eat fried chicken he's a-gonna get a-greasy. Omaha honey had a hold on a hell
Hmm-hmm-hmm talk to me Ohio hmm-hmm-hmm tell me where she's gone Talk to me Ohio can't you hear my song A Greyhound bus in Macon took her to Atlanta The Silver
gardienne de prison, chanteuse d'orchestre et franc-maçon Une strip-teaseuse, à temps perdu, emmerdeuse comme on en fait plus Femme conducteur d'autobus,
She was a flower for the takin', her beauty cut just like a knife He was a banker from Macon, he swore he'd love her all a his life He bought her
mauvais garçon pour satisfaire tout mes démons Je suis ce mauvais maçon qui te bâtira des murs en carton Rudes épreuves sur ma route je klaxonne Mes erreurs
un' blouse de maçon, Mais j'étais gai comm' un pinson Comm' un pinson rempli d'audac' J'avais ach'té pour fair' nouveau Un joli masque de fortune Qui
Headin' south on the Macon trail Kickin' dust inside some county jail Her mama said "Hey Jackie you be good" 'Cause she knew that she would be
Tennessee I never washed dishes in Macon, Georgia I wasn't half as good and I wasn't half as pretty as you But I still got the feelings - embedded in my
Okela Mayamba Mama ya bana na ngai Abota Brian na Ana bana na ngai bebê oh yeah Nakomi esclave d’amour liboso na yo bébé Ba maçon ba tonga ba ndako ya
with Baby If you know what I know I get behind her and she shake it That's my baby Got this bitch that's from Atlanta But I met her out in Macon Walkin'
like me. I can wash dishes down in Macon, Georgia And help a blind eye to see. I'm gonna sing a little song of love for you one more time, (Tutti
heard that into every life A little of it must fall If there's any truth to the saying, Lord, let it be a southern rain Marie was born in Macon
I shot a man in Macon over a poker game I killed another in Atlanta just to build my fame Well, know I hear them hammers, they're pounding out my
sister she counts the bars, the Macon county cars She takes a bow, she takes a bow The Mississippi amends, the Carver and the bends This land is yours,
and back again It was in Macon at an all night diner Trying to catch some it was me he took a shine'ta Said I better give him some of my old clothes
old man. Jukin' City, Jukin' City, I'm going there with a friend. Jukin' City is a little place down around Macon Town, Sawdust floors, cold draft
It's Macon if we make it Savannah if we drown The bar starts to sink And all my ears do is ring I heard you crying All I hear's wind howling now I
sister she counts the bars, the Macon county cars She takes a bow, she takes a bow The Mississippi amends, the Carver and the bends This land is yours,
Je ne suis qu'un chanteur de chansons Parmi les ouvrières, les médecins, les maçons Un nettoyeur de vérités premières Un envoyeur de son Comme
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