Steady rollin, baieti

Incet incet mergem mai departe.. pana ne prinde nostalgia. Cum sa va spun eu, cam de vreo saptamana asa am o obsesie pentru piesa celor de la Two Gallants care-mi place de mor si pentru care am sa le multumesc calduros lui Tudor si Ancai care mi-o cantau pe la 5 dimineata in Retro. Mie imi suna asa vag cunoscut da atunci am ascultat-o atent si am intrat in stapanirea ei deplin.. o fi fost de vina ora tarzie, combinatia de alcool, pizza si prieteni buni, naiba stie dar s-a imprimat definitiv si acum nu mi-e bine daca n-o ascult de cateva ori intr-o zi. Si pusca de minune in perioada asta, caci sunt in plin maraton de filme western si n-am decat cowboy si outlaws in fata ochilor.. azi tocmai am vazut Tombstone, cu un Val Kilmer intr-unul din cele mai bune roluri ale sale.. In fine, aveti piesa mai jos, cu dedicatie speciala burlacilor de 30 de ani...da Radu la tine ma gandesc!!

 Lirice:

You might have seen me 'neath the pool hall lights.
Well baby I go back each night.
If you got a throat I got a knife.
Steady rollin', I keep goin'.

I don't mind how quick the seasons change.
You know to me they's every one the same.
The sweetest sunshine drips the drain.
Death's comin', I'm still runnin'.

Well I come from the old time baby,
too late for you to save me.
If I remain then I'm to blame.
But if you should ever need me,
I'll go where'er you lead me.
It's all the same, the same old game.

My lovin' lady she's a ball and chain.
I still can travel but my speed has changed.
I bring the money, I take the blame.
Steady rollin', I keep goin'.

But I shot my wife today,
dropped her body in the Frisco bay.
I had no choice it was the only way.
Death's comin', I'm still runnin'.

Well I come from the old time baby,
too late for you to save me.
If I remain then I'm to blame.
But if you should ever need me,
I'll go where'er you lead me.
It's all the same, the same old game.

Out waltzin' with the Holy Ghost,
from the Bowery to the Barbary Coast.
The land I'm from you know I love the most.
Steady rollin', I keep goin'.

And everyday is just another town.
The more I search you know the less I've found.
Me, I'm a sucker, just a slave to sound.
Death's comin', I'm still runnin'.

Well I come from the old town baby,
where all the kids are crazy.
If I remain then I'm to blame.
But if you should ever need me,
I'll go where'er you lead me.
It's all the same, the same old game.