Where the Rooster Crows Songtext
von Scott Marc Becker
Where the Rooster Crows Songtext
Well I came up on the prairie, in the foot of the foothills
My daddy didn′t do much, he just worked to pay the bills
My mama asked for nothing, never held a single rose
Won't somebody take me back to where the rooster crows
I wasn′t much for schoolbooks and I ran a little wild
You wouldn't catch me acting like nobody's angel child
Trouble came and found me, ain′t that how the story goes
I wish that I could just get back to where the rooster crows
I recall this one time when I set the barn on fire
I denied the whole damn thing
My daddy said shit happens then he beat my ass for lyin
It′s a memory that still stings
I used to go up fishing in a creek that no one knows
I'd like to go back just once more to where the rooster crows
Well I can′t forget that courtroom, and the bailiff's dirty grin
They held me up for all to see I wasn′t born to win
The judge said 25 to life, right then my blood just froze
Now I know I'll never get back to where the rooster crows
If you think my story ends there, here′s another verse
In the penitentiary things go from bad to worse
I suffer every morning when the sun begins to glow
Cause right outside these prison walls I can hear a rooster crow
My daddy didn′t do much, he just worked to pay the bills
My mama asked for nothing, never held a single rose
Won't somebody take me back to where the rooster crows
I wasn′t much for schoolbooks and I ran a little wild
You wouldn't catch me acting like nobody's angel child
Trouble came and found me, ain′t that how the story goes
I wish that I could just get back to where the rooster crows
I recall this one time when I set the barn on fire
I denied the whole damn thing
My daddy said shit happens then he beat my ass for lyin
It′s a memory that still stings
I used to go up fishing in a creek that no one knows
I'd like to go back just once more to where the rooster crows
Well I can′t forget that courtroom, and the bailiff's dirty grin
They held me up for all to see I wasn′t born to win
The judge said 25 to life, right then my blood just froze
Now I know I'll never get back to where the rooster crows
If you think my story ends there, here′s another verse
In the penitentiary things go from bad to worse
I suffer every morning when the sun begins to glow
Cause right outside these prison walls I can hear a rooster crow
Writer(s): Scott Becker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

