Paroles de Denver Or Wherever
Born in the back of a shack downin Tuscaloosa, Southern Alabama
They tried to make him bad
he looked up and said 'I'm no loser'
'cause for nickels and dimes
He could play his guitar he could rhyme
He could do it every time, in Denver, or wherever
He left his happy home,
his mamma she sat lowing, she was crying
You know he went out on the road,
that's the only life that he knew worked fine
'cause for nickels and dimes
He could play his guitar he could rhyme
He could do it every time, in Denver, or wherever
You know he would've took a wife
If he had any kind of life
he could give to her
'cause for nickels and dimes
He could play his guitar, he could rhyme
He could do it every time,
either in Denver, or forever
He left his happy home,
his mamma she sat lowing, she was crying
You know he went out on the road,
that's the only life that he knew worked fine
'cause for nickels and dimes
He could play his guitar he could rhyme
He could do it every time, in Denver, or wherever
You know he would've took a wife
If he had any kind of life
he could give to her
'cause for nickels and dimes
He could play his guitar, he could rhyme
He could do it every time,
either in Denver, or forever
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