In the easy chair with my boots on Melted whiskey in my hand I couldn't have been asleep for more than three hours Time to go to work again
Once more I beat the sunrise And there's a dark breeze at my door Raise the water from the well up to my face How could a man like me be poor
As long as there's water Chilly wet water Gimme some of that cool water
Well, my horse's eyes are glassy He breathed the city in his lungs last night I lead his natural body To the trough to regain his might
Red rooster crow them blues here That Old Blue he round the bull And the mornin's crying rays of sunrise It hasn't rained for three weeks full
As long as there's water Chilly well water Gimme some of that cool, cool water
Venus light is rising I lay my buckets inside the shed And there's a man I see - a stranger Leaning on the gate outside my fence
Said "I'm riding out from the city Where they started holding water back last night I was hoping I could get a drink from your well Before I ride on to another city tonight"
Before I ride on to another city tonight Before I ride on to another city tonight Chilly well, chilly well water Cool well, chilly well water Before I ride onTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
