Lirik Lagu Brooklyn Kid - Cross Canadian Ragweed
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Well I gotta friend that lives south of townLoves to sit and burn one downSpin some vinyl on his stereoEvery now and then he speaks of warOne tour of duty on a foreign shoreFightin' for his way homeFightin' for his way home
Returnin' home to his native landLeft New York for Texas manQuieter times were in his cardsHe met a girl she met a manDropped to his knees and he took her handA simple life ain't that hardNo, a simple life ain't all that hard
A new generation on the groundNothin' in the world could bring him downFlyin' like he had wingsSeveral years came and wentNot one of them was poorly spentA good man's life he was chiselin'Yeah, a good man's life he was chiselin'
Reflecting on the Viet-CongUncle John's Band and a Dylan songSmellin' like it's supper timeYou know it brought a tear to his eyeThe day that Jerry Garcia diedHe said he was the genius of his timeYeah, A Friend of the Devil is a Friend of Mine
Don't try to find itMake the timeA couple of joints and a bottle of wineYou'll be glad that you didWith the Grateful Dead spinnin' roundKick your feet back and be astoundBy the life of the Brooklyn kid
Returnin' home to his native landLeft New York for Texas manQuieter times were in his cardsHe met a girl she met a manDropped to his knees and he took her handA simple life ain't that hardNo, a simple life ain't all that hard
A new generation on the groundNothin' in the world could bring him downFlyin' like he had wingsSeveral years came and wentNot one of them was poorly spentA good man's life he was chiselin'Yeah, a good man's life he was chiselin'
Reflecting on the Viet-CongUncle John's Band and a Dylan songSmellin' like it's supper timeYou know it brought a tear to his eyeThe day that Jerry Garcia diedHe said he was the genius of his timeYeah, A Friend of the Devil is a Friend of Mine
Don't try to find itMake the timeA couple of joints and a bottle of wineYou'll be glad that you didWith the Grateful Dead spinnin' roundKick your feet back and be astoundBy the life of the Brooklyn kid
