jueves, 7 de junio de 2012

THE COWARD OF THE COUNTRY / KENNY ROGERS / NIVEL 3




Everyone considered him
The coward of the county
He'
d never stood one single time
To pro
ve the county wrong
His mama ca
lled him Tommy
B
ut folks just called him yellow
Something always told me
Th
ey were reading Tommy wrong

He
was only ten years old
W
hen his daddy died in prison
I t
ook care of Tommy
'C
ause he was my brother's son
I sti
ll recall the final words
M
y brother said to Tommy
S
on my life is over
B
ut yours has just begun

Promi
se me, son
Not t
o do the things I've done
Wal
k away from trouble if you can
No
w it don't mean you're weak
If y
ou turn the other cheek
And I hop
e you're old enough to understand
Son, y
ou don't have to fight to be a man

There's someone for everyone
And To
mmy's love was Becky
In
her arms he didn't have
To pro
ve he was a man
On
e day while he was working
The Gatlin b
oys came calling
They took turns at Becky
N'
there was three of them
To
mmy opened up the door
And sa
w his Becky crying
The torn dress, the shattered look
Was more than he could stand
He r
eached above the fireplace
T
ook down his daddy's picture
As his t
ears fell on his daddy's face
He heard these words again

Promi
se me, son
Not to do
the things I've done
Wal
k away from trouble if you can
No
w it don't mean you're weak
If you t
urn the other cheek
And I hop
e you're old enough to understand
Son, y
ou don't have to fight to be a man

The Gatlin boys just laughed at him
W
hen he walked into the bar room
On
e of them got up
And met him hal
f way cross the floor
To
mmy turned around they said
H
ey look, old yeller's leavin'
Y
ou could've heard a pin drop
W
hen Tommy stopped and locked the door

Twenty years of crawling
Was bottled up inside him
He was
n't holding nothing back
He let 'em have it all
To
mmy left the bar room
Not a Gatlin b
oy was standing
He said, This one's for Becky
As he wa
tched the last one fall
N' I h
eard him say

I promi
sed you, Dad
Not to do
the things you've done
I wal
k away from trouble when I can
No
w please don't think I'm weak
I di
dn't turn the other cheek
Papa, I sur
e hope you understand
Sometimes you gotta fight
W
hen you're a man

Every
one considered him
The coward of the county

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