Текст песни Apples Don't Fall Far From The Tree - Cher

Apples Don't Fall Far From The Tree

APPLES DON’T FALL FAR FROM THE TREE\nWriter Bob Stone\nWhen I was five\nI put on Mama’s high heel shoes\nAnd paint my face\nAnd dance across the living room\nIn Ruby’s place\nWell the music was always playing\nGirls laugh while the men were sayin'\nApples don’t fall far from the tree\nHey, honey come sit on my knee\nApples don’t fall far from the tree\nAnd I remember Mama’s tears\nWhen they said in a few years\nI’d be something to see\nAt seventeen I had me a diamond\nAnd a string of pearls\nThe men said they preffered me\nTo the other girls\nThey took me to the best places\nBut I could read it on their faces\nThen when Mama died I made up my mind\nTo get on a Greyhound, get out of this town\nAnd leave it all behind\nBut life goes on\nA child of three smiles up at me\nWhile she plays\nThe man I love has never heard of «Ruby's Place»\nWhen he holds her with affection\nAnd he uses that old expression\nApples Don’t Fall Far From The Tree Sözleri, AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır.