Lirik Lagu Kay - Daryle Singletary
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Kay, with all your singing talent back in HoustonNashville's all you talked aboutI sold everything I owned to bring you here now you'll be famousThere's no doubt
Last week you knowcked 'em out in New YorkTonight Chicago's going wildYour record on the jukebox don't sound badKay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' starin'out at music cityFrom my couch
Cause in lights blink out their warning some old Big Ben clock chimes 3 A.M.Starvin' hound dogs search your trash can, my gas tank could use 10 dollars worth of gasAll the pot holes here on main street jar my rib cage I can cusThe crowd of night life people look so sadKay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' starin'out at music cityFrom my couch
Two young soldiers from Fort Campbell told me how they won the war in AfghanistanSirens echo thru and alley some woman said somebody stabbed a manI rushed miss teenaged to the doctor she begged to give the child my nameI can't count the cups of coffee that I've hadKay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' starin'out at music cityFrom my couch
Two rose petals on my front seat fallen from the boquet Jimmy took to JuneJim kept mumbling thru his tear drops God she'll leave this world with flowers in her roomKay, I showed some drunk your picture and he made a smart remarkI hit him in the mouth for was I madKay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' starin'out at music cityFrom my couch
Fiddles steal guitars and pianos, how they playGrinding out the latest sounds from music city, U.S.A.Kay, although I know I brought you to the swinging music worldI miss pictures of those happy times we hadKay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' starin'out at music cityFrom my couch
Kay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' starin'out at music cityFrom my couch
Last week you knowcked 'em out in New YorkTonight Chicago's going wildYour record on the jukebox don't sound badKay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' starin'out at music cityFrom my couch
Cause in lights blink out their warning some old Big Ben clock chimes 3 A.M.Starvin' hound dogs search your trash can, my gas tank could use 10 dollars worth of gasAll the pot holes here on main street jar my rib cage I can cusThe crowd of night life people look so sadKay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' starin'out at music cityFrom my couch
Two young soldiers from Fort Campbell told me how they won the war in AfghanistanSirens echo thru and alley some woman said somebody stabbed a manI rushed miss teenaged to the doctor she begged to give the child my nameI can't count the cups of coffee that I've hadKay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' starin'out at music cityFrom my couch
Two rose petals on my front seat fallen from the boquet Jimmy took to JuneJim kept mumbling thru his tear drops God she'll leave this world with flowers in her roomKay, I showed some drunk your picture and he made a smart remarkI hit him in the mouth for was I madKay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' starin'out at music cityFrom my couch
Fiddles steal guitars and pianos, how they playGrinding out the latest sounds from music city, U.S.A.Kay, although I know I brought you to the swinging music worldI miss pictures of those happy times we hadKay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' starin'out at music cityFrom my couch
Kay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' starin'out at music cityFrom my couch

