Magnificent Music Machine — текст песни (Tom T. Hall)

Hes got nothing but talent and time on his hands

He loves his music, hangs out with his band

Hes got big-hit ambitions and number one dreams

Hes a high-rollin, a magnificent music machine



He hit town with nothing but his old guitar

With visions of grandeur and being a star

He writes them and sings them like youve never seen

Hes a high-rollin, a magnificent music machine



Well sometimes hes dejected and sometimes hes afraid

But he knows what hes in for til his dues are paid

Sometimes theyre fat girls and sometimes theyre lean

Hes a high-rollin, a magnificent music machine