название:

Birmingham


автор:

Drive-By Truckers


жанры: rock, alt-country
альбомы: Southern Rock Opera
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Economics shut the furnace down
Bull Connor hosing children down
George Wallace stared them Yankee's down
In BirminghamTake a left on the interstate
In the middle of this sultry state
I can't wait to see your face
In BirminghamI don't think it was worth it
The last thing Stanley said to me
Twenty four years took a bullet in the chest and
I still see him in my sleepFifteen dollars in the purse, he couldn't save
Her family didn't buy a stone to mark his grave
Call me up, if you need a place to stay
In Birmingham, BirminghamMost of my family came from Birmingham
I can feel their presence on the street
Vulcan Park has seen it's share of troubled times
But the city won't admit defeatMagic City's, magic getting stronger
Dynamite Hill ain't on fire any longer
No man should ever have to feel, he don't belong
In Birmingham, Birmingham
Birmingham, Birmingham
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Это интересно:Drive-By Truckers are an alternative country/Southern rock band based in Athens, Georgia, though two out of five current members (Patterson Hood and Mike Cooley) are originally from The Shoals region of Northern Alabama, and the band strongly identifies with Alabama. Their music uses three guitars as well as bass, drums, and now keyboards. Like many alternative country acts, the Drive-By Truckers record in analog (using 2 inch tape). However, unlike the majority of their contemporaries, the Drive-By Truckers have consistently pushed their labels to also release the band's records in a vinyl format.Early HistoryDrive-By Truckers was co-founded by Patterson... продолжение
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