Drummer Man — текст песни (Nancy Sinatra)

Hush, hush, little baby, don`t you cry
Hush, hush, little baby, don`t you cry
Daddy works in a rock and roll band
He`s a Drummer Man
Plays all night in a crummy dive
down on Lincoln Street
Living in a rat trap, hassle and
a-hustle with the welfare plan
Lord, it`s tough when you`re living with a dream
Of a Drummer Man

Hush, hush, little baby, don`t you cry
Don`t you know, little baby, bye and bye
Daddy`s really going to make it big like Ringo done
Be a Hollywood cat and live up
in the canyon where the sun shines
If we can just hold on till
we find that once in a lifetime plan
Oh, Lord, it hurts to be living with a dream
Of a Drummer Man

He`s a Drummer Man-that`s what he is
And I love him so
And I clean his jeans
And I dry his tears
When the breaks don`t come, and it ain`t no fun
He`s my man and he`s a real good drummer
It`s a bummer when you`ve got to play
the nickel and the dime
Kind of job that don`t pay enough to buy a can of beans
Chicken bone`s clean

Hush, hush, little baby, don`t you cry
Hush, hush, little baby, don`t you cry
Daddy works in a rock and roll band
He`s a Drummer Man
He beats out time, drinks a lot of bad
wine down on Lincoln Street
One day Daddy`s going to be a star
But in the meantime-
Oh, Lord, it`s tough to be living with a dream
Of a Drummer Man
Child it`s tough but your Daddy is a dream
Of a Drummer Man