[Verse 1] It was a clear blue Sunday morning down in Tennessee I was a-flat out back of the church getting ready to leave Lord knows I never been afraid of dyin' I just can't stand the thought of comin' clean High grade kitchen soap scares the living hell outta me Turns out that devil of a weatherman lied 'cause it started to rain Ain't it funny how the tallest crime tend to find the shortest blame? Well, I was wringin' that sumbitch out Callin' him every kind of terrible thing Was about that time Susannah got to walkin' away
[Chorus] Susannah, why you got to run me around? Who's takin' care of who? Tell me what you really fussin' about Happens every time you see her, gets you all turned out Oh Susannah (Susannah) Darlin' of a one horse town
[Verse 2] Jambalaya truck stop, pull apart, waitin' to heal My boy Johnny at the discount tire cuts a hell of a deal Could you help a good and honest man Revive a broken body of steel? For one more sleepless night against the wheel
[Chorus] Susannah, why you got to run me around? Who's takin' care of who? Tell me what you really fussin' about Got you workin' up a fever, kickin' all the front doors down Oh Susannah (Susannah) Darlin' of a one horse town Oh Susannah (Susannah) Darlin' of a one horse townTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
