Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Takin' a Chance On Love, artist - Tal Farlow. Album song Jazz Guitar Kings, in the genre Джаз
Date of issue: 01.04.2012
Record label: Wnts
Song language: English
Takin' a Chance On Love |
There’s a story I must tell about my rocky mountain Belle |
She was everything to me my very life |
We had smiles and we had tears |
And for 27 years I had promised her someday she’d be my wife |
With a ceremony plan I had bought a wedding band |
And invited all the neighbors from the farms |
But the day we were to wed, I was tired and stayed in bed |
Now the whole darn mountain side is up in arms |
Oh, they’re burning down the house I was brung up in |
And they’re shouting come on out and take your bride |
Oh, they’re burning down the house I was brung up in |
But what a fool I’d be to go outside |
Never thought my prairie queen would be causing such a scene |
And the poor old sheriff can’t hold back the mob |
I’ll admit we would have wed, but she went ahead and said |
When we married she was gonna quit her |
There’s her pappy at the gate with a loaded 38 |
And he’s shouting come on out before I shoot |
Oh, I wonder if he knows I’ve got on his Sunday clothes |
If he shoots at me goodbye to pappy’s suit |
They brought along their lunch and I bet that whole darn bunch |
Think they’re gonna sit around and starve me out |
Here inside I’ve got a cow who’s a corking roast beef now |
So you see they don’t know what it’s all about |
To me it’s all a joke I can stand a lot of smoke |
In the farmers band I used to play trombone |
They’ve got me in a spot, and it’s getting mighty hot |
But to me this burning shack is home sweet home |