Last of My Kind
Jason Isbell and the 400 Unit« Last of My Kind » est une chanson de Jason Isbell and the 400 Unit, 2017, Pop. La chanson dure 2:40, 41 lines / 291 words.
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0:11Couldn't be happy in the city at night
0:14You can't see the stars for the neon light
0:17Sidewalk's dirty and the river's worse
0:20The underground trains all run in reverse
0:22Nobody here can dance like me
0:25Everybody's clapping on the one and the three
0:28Am I the last of my kind
0:34Am I the last of my kind
0:39So many people with so much to do
0:42The winter's so cold my hands turn blue
0:45Old men sleeping on the filthy ground
0:48They spend their whole day just walking around
0:51Nobody else here seems to care
0:53They walk right past them
0:55Like they ain't even there
0:56Am I the last of my kind
1:02Am I the last of my kind
1:08Daddy said the river would always lead me home
1:13But the river can't take me back in time
1:16And daddy's dead and gone
1:19The family farm's a parking
1:21Lot for Walton's five and dime
1:25Am I the last of my kind
1:30Am I the last of my kind
1:37I tried to go to college but I didn't belong
1:39Everything I said was either funny or wrong
1:42They laughed at my boots laughed at my jeans
1:45Laughed when they gave me amphetamines
1:48Left me alone in a bad part of town
1:51Thirtysix hours to come back down
1:53Am I the last of my kind
1:59Am I the last of my kind
2:05Mama says God won't give you too much to bear
2:11That might be true in Arkansas
2:14But I'm a long long way from there
2:17That whole world's a lonely
2:19Faded picture in my mind
2:22Am I the last of my kind
2:28Am I the last of my kind
2:34Am I the last of my kind
2:40Am I the last of my kind
Couldn't be happy in the city at night You can't see the stars for the neon light Sidewalk's dirty and the river's worse The underground trains all run in reverse Nobody here can dance like me Everybody's clapping on the one and the three Am I the last of my kind Am I the last of my kind So many people with so much to do The winter's so cold my hands turn blue Old men sleeping on the filthy ground They spend their whole day just walking around Nobody else here seems to care They walk right past them Like they ain't even there Am I the last of my kind Am I the last of my kind Daddy said the river would always lead me home But the river can't take me back in time And daddy's dead and gone The family farm's a parking Lot for Walton's five and dime Am I the last of my kind Am I the last of my kind I tried to go to college but I didn't belong Everything I said was either funny or wrong They laughed at my boots laughed at my jeans Laughed when they gave me amphetamines Left me alone in a bad part of town Thirtysix hours to come back down Am I the last of my kind Am I the last of my kind Mama says God won't give you too much to bear That might be true in Arkansas But I'm a long long way from there That whole world's a lonely Faded picture in my mind Am I the last of my kind Am I the last of my kind Am I the last of my kind Am I the last of my kind
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