Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Town Called Jubilee, artist - Elton John. Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Song language: English
A Town Called Jubilee |
| Lily pulled a horseshoe from a pile of junk |
| Said «I'm gonna keep this good luck |
| Piece of iron inside my truck» |
| The boy just whispered «OK» |
| And grabbed his old black dog |
| As we piled on in and cut out through |
| That late November fog |
| Dull as a ploughshare rusting in the yard |
| Old Cotton grinned and waved goodbye |
| While the auctioneers all played cards |
| On every other Sunday |
| I’d walk down to Moe’s and back |
| Eat a t-bone steak, watch a picture show, |
| For a dollar and a half |
| Come on little sister get up offa my knee |
| Gonna settle down someday |
| In a town called Jubilee |
| Come on brother Jake |
| Break on out and a break free |
| Gonna set things right and set up a house |
| In a town called Jubilee |
| That fog came out of nowhere |
| Short of what I can tell |
| Hand to hand we passed that bucket |
| Up and down from the well |
| «Gone to California» |
| Used to be what folks would say |
| Down around these parts if it was me |
| I’d have hoped that west bound stage |
| One less hallelujah |
| A little less sympathy |
| Lily and Jake, the old black dog |
| A pinewood box, a rocking horse |
| All gone to Jubilee |