Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bourbon, artist - Rory Gallagher. Album song Jinx, in the genre Блюз
Date of issue: 01.05.1982
Record label: A UMC release;
Song language: English
Bourbon |
Well, he’s drinking down the bourbon like it was soda pop |
Trying to quell a feeling he knows ain’t gonna stop |
He’s mortgaged out his blood for one more chance to breathe |
He had the D.T.'s for breakfast, the shakes till noon |
He picked up his bag and left the motel room |
His head is held high but his heart is on it’s knees |
Well, he packed his guitar and his bar-room tan |
Gotta get some miles behind him as fast as he can |
Another destination, some place else to play |
Well, he left a life behind him in some old trailer park |
They tried to make it work; |
it was ruined from the start |
He had to shake the rust, it became time to leave |
It’s a honky-tonk engagement |
But there’s no better place to play |
His face feels like crazy pavement |
It’s getting more lined every day |
Well, he’s gonna write a letter and try to explain |
She says he’s too old to have these growing pains |
But something keeps him moving, living on through the night |
But as the night approaches, a change is in the air |
His heart is pumping fast, he’s got no cares |
The music befriends him, it can take him anywhere |
It’s a honky-tonk engagement |
But there’s no better place to play |
His mind feels like crazy pavement |
He’s getting crazed out every day |
Well, he’s drinking down the bourbon like it was soda pop |
Trying to quell a feeling he knows ain’t gonna stop |
He’s mortgaged out his blood for one more chance to breathe |
He had the D.T.'s for breakfast, the chills till noon |
He picked up his bag and left the motel room |
His head is held high but his heart is on it’s knees |