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• Artiste: The Everybodyfields
• Titre: The Red Rose
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i went walking one day down the dusty trail in the mountains i saw your fence and climbed it down to the ground on the ground i walked and on the rock there was your still there was your still there’s a bar in alabama and it’s called the red rose and i go there when i’m thirsty that’s the only reason i suppose and there was a man beside me for ten long years i stayed at home but that man has gone and left me to do some drinking on his own i think God is a moonshiner his skin is gold from the whiskey in his blood and i think it heaven there is a bar room a place where the men go and forget about their wives the sun rises when i’m drinking and it sets when i’m asleep and i’ll drag my lonliness to the next bar that i see i think God is a moonshiner his skin is gold from the whiskey in his blood and i think it heaven there is a bar room a place where the men go and forget about their wives i know i’ve had enough of this town there’s not much more for me to see and there’s bibles falling from the skies down here but i don’t think God has time for me i think God is a moonshiner his skin is gold from the whiskey in his blood and i think it heaven there is a bar room a place where the men go and forget about their wives i walked to your still and i drank my fill on the rock