Слушать бесплатно When The Sun Goes Down Tomorrow

"(Dolly Parton) Waitin' for a ride by the edge of the road With a brown paper bag that hold smy clothes Tonight I'm a goin' home where I belong Good Lord's willing and the creek don't rise And if my luck holds out and I catch a ride When the sun goes down tomorrow I should be home. I'm a goin' back to the people I love back to the place that I dreram of It's true that there's no place like home sweet home The one I want to see the most is the one that begged me not to go When the sun goes down tomorrow I should be home. --- Instrumental --- This big city ain't no kind of place for a country girl with a friendly face When you smile people look at you funny they take it wrong They laugh at my talking and the clothes I wear They put me down and they call me square When the sun goes down tomorrow I should be home. I'm a goin' back to the people I love back to the place that I dreram of It's true that there's no place like home sweet home The one I want to see the most is the one that begged me not to go When the sun goes down tomorrow I should be home. Yeah, I'm a goin' back to the people I love back to the place that I dreram of It's true that there's no place like home sweet home The one I want to see the most is the one that begged me not to go When the sun goes down tomorrow I should be home. When the sun goes down tomorrow I should be home... "