Lirik Lagu Trudy - Charlie Daniels Band
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Call up Trudy on the telephoneSend a letter in the mailTell her I'm hung up in DallasAnd they won't let me outta this jail
And if she asks you how I'm fairingTell her I'm just about to lose my mindWorried about old Johnny Lee WalkerAnd the girl I left behind
Now Johnny Lee Walker was a card mechanicHad a hand for trouble and a eye for cashLuckiest man in Dallas CountyHe had a gold watch chain and a black mustache
And he loved his whiskey and he loved his womenDrove a big long Cadillac limosineKept a big fine fancy townhouse in DallasAnd a hotel suite in New Orleans
Carried a switchblade knife in his left hip pocketAnd a 44 hog leg up under his coatCut you down in a New York minuteIf he catch you cheating that was all she wrote
So call up Trudy on the telephoneSend her a letter in the mailTell her I'm hung up in DallasAnd they won't let me outta this jail
If she asks you how I'm fairingTell her I'm just about to lose my mindWorried about old Johnny Lee WalkerAnd the girl I left behind
I just got to town last Friday eveningSure as hell didn't mean to stayI was on my way back to LouisianaHad a powerful thirst and six months pay
I met a peroxide blonde in a bar on D-villeI was flying high and feeling meanPoured down a bottle and a half of red eyeI dropped 35 dollars in the slot machine
And the boys in the back was dealing 7 cardI set down and won me a 110I was raking in chips like Grant took RichmondTill big Johnny Lee come a strolling in
He red dogged the table like a 707Pretty soon he done won all of my breadI accused him of cheating he reached for a pistolI grabbed a chair and went upside of his head
Then I took off a running like a motorcycleHeard the bullets whining and sirens wailBut it took half the cops in Dallas CountyJust to put one coon *** boy in jail
So call up Trudy on the telephoneSend her a letter in the mailTell her I'm hung up in DallasAnd they won't let me outta this jail
And if she asks you how I'm fairingTell her I'm just about to lose my mindWorried about old Johnny Lee WalkerAnd the girl I left behind
And if she asks you how I'm fairingTell her I'm just about to lose my mindWorried about old Johnny Lee WalkerAnd the girl I left behind
Now Johnny Lee Walker was a card mechanicHad a hand for trouble and a eye for cashLuckiest man in Dallas CountyHe had a gold watch chain and a black mustache
And he loved his whiskey and he loved his womenDrove a big long Cadillac limosineKept a big fine fancy townhouse in DallasAnd a hotel suite in New Orleans
Carried a switchblade knife in his left hip pocketAnd a 44 hog leg up under his coatCut you down in a New York minuteIf he catch you cheating that was all she wrote
So call up Trudy on the telephoneSend her a letter in the mailTell her I'm hung up in DallasAnd they won't let me outta this jail
If she asks you how I'm fairingTell her I'm just about to lose my mindWorried about old Johnny Lee WalkerAnd the girl I left behind
I just got to town last Friday eveningSure as hell didn't mean to stayI was on my way back to LouisianaHad a powerful thirst and six months pay
I met a peroxide blonde in a bar on D-villeI was flying high and feeling meanPoured down a bottle and a half of red eyeI dropped 35 dollars in the slot machine
And the boys in the back was dealing 7 cardI set down and won me a 110I was raking in chips like Grant took RichmondTill big Johnny Lee come a strolling in
He red dogged the table like a 707Pretty soon he done won all of my breadI accused him of cheating he reached for a pistolI grabbed a chair and went upside of his head
Then I took off a running like a motorcycleHeard the bullets whining and sirens wailBut it took half the cops in Dallas CountyJust to put one coon *** boy in jail
So call up Trudy on the telephoneSend her a letter in the mailTell her I'm hung up in DallasAnd they won't let me outta this jail
And if she asks you how I'm fairingTell her I'm just about to lose my mindWorried about old Johnny Lee WalkerAnd the girl I left behind
