Telephone Road

Steve Earle

Composición de: Steve Earle
My brother Jimmy, my other brother Jack 
Went off down to Houston and they never come back 
Mama wasn't gonna let her baby go yet 
But there ain't nobody hirin' back in Lafayette 

I'm workin' all week for the Texaco check 
Sun beatin' down on the back of my neck 
Tried to save my money but Jimmy says no 
Says he's got a little honey on Telephone Road 

Chorus: 
Come on come on come on let's go 
This ain't Louisianna 
Your Mama won't know 
Come on come on come on let's go 
Everybody's rockin' out on Telephone Road 

Telephone Road is ten miles long 
Fifty car lots and a hundred honky-tonks 
Jukebox blastin' and the beer bottles ring 
Jimmy banging on a pinball machine 

Chorus 

Mama never told me about nothin' like this 
I guess Houston's 'bout a big as a city can get 
Sometimes I get lonesome for Lafayette 
Someday I'm goin' home but I ain't ready yet 

Chorus
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