Текст песни Johnny Cash - While I Got It On My Mind

Laying round home with the ballgame on

Feeling fairly fine

Blackberry Jam is cooking in the pan

And the jam and the cook are mine

I like my honey from the hives of home

And berries from my own vine

I like to get my loving 

While I got it on my mind

My dog is asleep at my bare feet

It's a good day for laying around

Just her and me on a Saturdee

Everybody's gone to town

We've been working hard and she gets tired

That puts me in a bind

Cause I like to get my loving 

While I got it on my mind

Then she looks at me and I can see

That old familiar look

And the jam is sweet as she lowers the heat

To give it time to cook

Then I lock the door and across the floor

To my queen of womankind

Yeah I like to get my loving

While I got it on my mind

Now boys don't you be rambling free

And leaving your girls to cry

Cause the nights are cold and there ain't no gold 

That'll ever satisfy

And there ain't no joy that'll come to you boys

Like the kind I know that's mine

Then I go right on in there and love her

while I got it on my mind

I like to get my loving 

While I got it on my mind