Victim of Lifes Circumstances — текст песни (Vince Gill)

Its 6:05 on sunday mornin

And I was supposed tove left for memphis late last night

But I stopped at one of them old highway places

And cause I did Ill sleep in tarren county jail tonight



Well I started out tonight with good intentions

But I ended up gettin sidways drinkin wine

Well the last thing I remember we was rollin

And something hit my head and knocked me from my conscious mind



Chorus:

And Im a victim of lifes circumstances

Well I was raised around bar rooms and friday night dances

Ingin them old country songs

And half the time ending up some place I dont belong



I said, "jailor, hey, what yall got me charged with? "

Well he looked at me and halfway closed one eye

Well he said, "to mean to say you dont remember cuttin up some fool with that bone handled knife? "



Repeat chorus x 2