Matthews Southern Comfort все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

I wakened on my hot hard bed, upon the pillow lay my head.
Beneath the pillow I could hear my little watch was ticking clear.
I thought the throbbing of it went like my continual discontent.
I thought it said with every tick:
I am so sick, so sick;
Oh death come quick, come quick, come quick, come quick,
Come quick, come quick, come quick, come quick.

I came upon a child of God
We was walking along the road
I asked him, where are you going?
And this he told me

He said I'm going down to Yasgur's Farm,
Just join in a rock and roll band.
Get back to the land and set my soul free.