Door Number Three — текст песни (Jimmy Buffett)

By: jimmy buffett, steve goodman

1974

Oh I took a wrong turn, it was the right turn

My turn to have me a ball

Boys at the shop told me just where to stop

If I wanted to play for it all

I didnt know Id find her on daytime tv

My whole world lies waiting behind door number three



I chose my apparel, I wore a beer barrel

And they rolled me to the very first row

I held a big sign that said, "kiss me Im a baker

And monty I sure need the dough"

Then I grabbed that sucker by the throat until he called on me

cause my whole world lies waiting behind door number three



And I dont want what jays got on his table

Or the box carol merrill points to on the floor

No Ill hold out just as long as I am able

Or until I can unlock that lucky door

Well, shes no big deal to most folk

But shes everything to me

cause my whole world lies waiting behind door number three



Oh monty, monty, monty, I am walkin down your hall

Got beat, lost my seat, but Im not a man to crawl

Though I didnt get rich, you son of a bitch

Ill be back just wait and see

cause my whole world lies waiting behind door number three

Yes my whole world lies waiting behind door number three