na,...schau´ ma mal

na,...schau´ ma mal

:-)

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BOB MARLEY - TALKIN´ BLUES

Yeah! Oh, yeah! Now!
Cold ground was my bed last night
And rock was my pillow, too;
Cold ground was my bed last night
And rock was my pillow, too. Yeah!

I'm saying: talkin' blues,
talkin' blues;
They say your feet is just too big for your shoes.
Talkin' blues, talkin' blues:
Your feet is just too big for your shoes.

Yeah, I've been down on the rock for so long,
I seem to wear a permanent screw;
I've been down on the rock for so long,
I seem to wear a permanent screw.
But-a I - I'm gonna stare in the sun,
Let the rays shine in my eyes.
I - I'm a gonna take a just-a one step more
'Cause I feel like bombin' a church -
Now - now that you know that the preacher is lyin'.
So who's gonna stay at home
When - when the freedom fighters are fighting?

Talkin' blues, talkin' blues:
They say your feet is just too big for your shoes, woe-oh-oh-oh!
Talkin' blues, keep on talkin' blues;
They say - you hear what they say -
Didn't you hear?

Cold ground was my bed,
Rockstone - rockstone - rockstone was my pillow;
Cold ground was my bed last night,
And rock was my pillow, too.

Sayin': (talkin' blues, talkin' blues):
I seem to wear a permanent screw - permanent screw.
Talkin' blues, talkin' blues:
Feet is just too big for your shoes.

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