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    Sambora Richie Mr. Bluesman текст песни

    Mr. Bluesman

    He was a man

    A ramblin’ man he was yes he was

    Guitar in hand

    His home was on the road and that’s where he was

    He’s seen a thousand roads

    He’s been a million miles

    And when he’d bend a note

    A tear would fill my eyes

    Where are you playin’

    Mr. Bluesman

    Mr. Bluesman

    Town to town

    Honkytonks and dives all look the same

    His gipsy heart keeps his shadow ridin’ through the rain

    A graveyard full of scars

    His life will paint his songs

    ‘Cause when you’re on the road

    There’s nowhere you belong

    You’re just alone

    Where are you playin’

    Mr. Bluesman

    Mr. Bluesman

    He’s seen a thousand roads

    He’s been a million miles

    And when he’d bend a note

    A tear would fill my eyes

    Where are you playin’

    Mr. Bluesman

    Mr. Bluesman

    I’ve paid some dues

    Now I make my living as a music man

    I play the blues

    I guess the blues must be just what I am

    A graveyard full of scars

    His life will paint his songs

    ‘Cause when you’re on the road

    There’s nowhere you belong

    You’re just alone

    Where are you playin’

    Mr. Bluesman

    Mr. Bluesman

    He’s seen a thousand roads

    He’s been a million miles

    And when he’d bend a note

    A tear would fill my eyes

    Where are you playin’

    Mr. Bluesman

    Mr. Bluesman



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