Sun's up I better get up and make the rounds All alone on my own here in this old town of Salt Lake City Gotta find work forget the hurt and how she put me down For some man who didn't care but with his fast talk and curly hair He took her away from me in Salt Lake City [ guitar ] Night has come day is done But there's just no job to be found in Salt Lake City Oh this room's cold no one to hold so I just walk around And think of all the times that she said that she loved me But that's just a memory in Salt Lake City I should pack my things and go but my heart keeps saying no Some day she'll come back to me in Salt Lake CityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
