Текст песни The Strumbellas - Indiana

The Strumbellas - Indiana

Oh New Orleans rest assure, I have been there once before
Ain't no last few days in Indiana
San Francisco you broke my heart, left alone in a troubled part
Ain't no last few days in Indiana

And all my friends gonna rest my heart
Cry just a little bit
And all these drugs gonna tickle my soul
Cry just a little bit

Old New York, did me well,I bought a house upon the hill
Ain't no last few days in Indiana
Maryland lost my band, Fighting wars to a better man
Jesus loves those girls from Indiana

And all my friends gonna rest my heart
Cry just a little bit
And all these drugs gonna tickle my soul
Cry just a little bit

Bridge:
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And all my friends gonna rest my heart
Cry just a little bit
And all these drugs gonna tickle my soul
Cry just a little bit, oh lord and cry just a little bit

And all my friends get caught in the middle
of a cold man's heart and a poor man's fiddle
Moonlight

And all my friends get caught in the middle
of a cold man's heart and a poor man's fiddle
Moonlight

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And all my friends get caught in the middle
in a cold man's heart and a poor man's fiddle
Moonlight
(repeat)