Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pensacola, artist - Joan Osborne. Date of issue: 31.12.1994
Song language: English
Pensacola |
| Well, I found him in pensacola |
| In a trailer in the sand |
| The man from the picture |
| Creased and yellowed in my hand |
| Creased and yellowed in my hand |
| He was squinting and stubbled |
| And standing in the door |
| He said, if youve come to take the car away |
| I dont have it anymore |
| I dont have it anymore |
| He got the gospel on the radio |
| And the gospel on tv He got all of the transcripts |
| Back to 1963 |
| Back to 1963 |
| He said I sold my blood for money |
| There wasnt any pain |
| But I just cant stand the feeling |
| Its in someone elses veins |
| Its in someone elses veins |
| Momma took me aside |
| And she tried to change my mind |
| She said, dont waste your time in looking |
| Theres nothing, nothing left to find |
| Nothing, nothing left to find |
| So I left him down in pensacola |
| In a trailer in the sand |
| The man from the picture |
| Creased and yellowed in my hand |
| Creased and yellowed in my hand |