Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Last Request of Elijah Rose, artist - Roger Alan Wade. Album song Simmering Rage, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 17.01.2019
Record label: Orchard
Song language: English
The Last Request of Elijah Rose |
Junkies, punks, and Jezebels |
Stagger and sashay |
Up and down the boulevard |
Through them joints and alleyways |
And outside the Crazy Chicken Lounge |
Blood-red neon glows |
Angelina asked Switchblade Charlie, «Have ya’n seen Elijah Rose?» |
«I ain’t seen him Angie,» |
Switchblade Charlie said |
«But he best get out of this town, he’s in over his pretty head |
He’s been dancing with the devil |
Stepping on the wrong toes |
You just save yourself some sorrow |
Forget Elijah Rose» |
Anglina’s lips spoke not a word |
She walked into th Chicken Lounge |
Found a table by the bandstand |
Set her tender young body down |
Alone there in the violence, amid the dreadlocks and ducktails and afros |
She listened to Downtown Johnny’s guitar, and dreamed of Elijah Rose |
And like the calm before the storm |
There was danger all around |
Downtown Johnny felt it comin' |
He laid his magic guitar down |
And all the old-timers swear, the cheap whiskey froze |
As with a smile on his face and a price on his head |
In walked Elijah Rose |
He walked straight to Angelina |
And kissed her warm red lips |
He bought the house a round of drinks |
And gave the waitresses their tips |
Then he kindly asked Downtown Johnny, to play anything Angelina chose |
As Angelina stood up to dance with her wild Elijah Rose |
And they laughed and danced as lovers |
'Til there rang a jealous shot |
Elijah Rose just crumbled |
Angelina screamed, «Oh God» |
And with his last breath he found |
The strength to propose |
Angelina swore, «Yes I’ll be your soulmate, forever, Elijah Rose» |
Now junkies, punks, and Jezebels |
They stagger and sashay |
Up and down the boulevard |
Through the joints and alleyways |
And outside the Crazy Chicken Lounge |
In ragged widow’s clothes |
She’s carrying his baby |
And dancing with a lamppost |
She’s carrying his unborn child |
And dancing with his ghost |
Angelina’s softly humming |
The last request of Elijah Rose |