Thunderhead Hawkins — текст песни (Uncle Kracker)

I know a cabin down there in Tennessee
Where you can`t find the forest on account of the trees
And Old Perry Foster he got something to say
And you can smell the pigs cuz` they been cookin` all day

[CHORUS]

I don`t need no critics
I don`t need no suits
I just need somebody who can tell me the truth
You can keep your opinions
You can keep on walkin`
I`m gonna raise my glass yeah to Thunderhead Hawkins

[REPEAT TWICE]

Miss Mary Jane she always looks like a star
But the rock n roll banker likes to sleep in his car
You won`t hear no opry you`ll hear six strings
And you won`t know what to do when you hear Thunderhead sing

[REPEAT CHORUS]

Now Mr. Hawkins got a family tree
He got that their legendary cabin down in Tennessee
You know he`ll hook up that guitar everybody gather round
You stay close to the fire when the sun goes down
Old Brother Merle he`s always waiting in the wings
Only man up in them woods wearin` all them gold rings
Old Mr. Hawkins he won`t do nobody wrong
But he`ll he`ll tear your heart out with one sad song

[REPEAT CHORUS]