Won’t Somebody Play Songtext
von Riley Downing

Won′t somebody play the kind of song I want to hear?
Is there any way I can feel the way I haven't felt in years?
Or like a rainy day, just get washed away and disappear?

Won′t somebody play the kind of song
That takes me back to another year?
Won't somebody play?
Won't somebody play?
Won′t somebody play the kind of song I want to hear?


Won′t somebody grab a fiddle or your old guitar?
Play that minor song you used to play for me after the bar
Let that dobro cry, rest your hand down on the keys
Let first lip blow horns after midnight and the upright walk with ease

Won't somebody play the kind of song I want to hear?
Is there any way I can feel the way I haven′t felt in years?
Won't somebody play?
Won′t somebody play?
Won't somebody play the kind of song I want to hear?