Paroles de Rose Tattoo
Came into town all dressed in blackStetson hat and a gold tooth guitar slung across his back
Walked into the pawn shop and he stuck out his hand
Said hey Mr. Pawnbroker what'll you give me for this wedding band
A fair price I'll give you not a penny less
But I'm curious about you I must confess
What is your story won't you tell it to me
What makes you think you deserve my sympathy
Hey Mr. Pawnbroker he replied do you have a wife
Do you think she thinks about you every minute of your life
Is her name Coretta does she have a rose tattoo
Do you know who she was married to before she was married to you
Now I must be leaving to catch a train out west
Maybe you'll think twice before asking someone to confess
I'm a holiness preacher I been born anew
Look for me on Sundays I'll be somewhere preaching the blues
What is your story won't you tell it to me
What makes you think you deserve my sympathy
Hey Mr. Pawnbroker he replied do you have a wife
Do you think she thinks about you every minute of your life
Is her name Coretta does she have a rose tattoo
Do you know who she was married to before she was married to you
Now I must be leaving to catch a train out west
Maybe you'll think twice before asking someone to confess
I'm a holiness preacher I been born anew
Look for me on Sundays I'll be somewhere preaching the blues
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