"Pappa! Sjung kojbojsången!" Jag har ljuva minnen från barndomen tillsammans med denna sång som pappa spelade och sjöng för oss.
I love those dear heart and gentle people
who live in my home town
I love those dear heart and gentle people
who never ever let me down
The read a good book from Friday 'til Monday
that's how the weekends goes
I've got a dream house I'll build there one day
with picket fence and ramblin' rose
I feel so welcome each time that I return
'Til my happy heart's laughin' like a clown
I love those dear hearts and gentle peole
who live and love in my home town
--- Instrumental ---
They read a good book from Friday 'til Monday
thats how the weekends goes
I've got a dream house I'll build there one day
with pcket fence and rambli'n rose
I feel so welcome each time that I return
'Til my happy heart's laughin' like a clown
I love those dear hearts and gentle poeple
who never ever let me down
I love those dear heart and gentle people
who live in my home town
I love those dear heart and gentle people
who never ever let me down
The read a good book from Friday 'til Monday
that's how the weekends goes
I've got a dream house I'll build there one day
with picket fence and ramblin' rose
I feel so welcome each time that I return
'Til my happy heart's laughin' like a clown
I love those dear hearts and gentle peole
who live and love in my home town
--- Instrumental ---
They read a good book from Friday 'til Monday
thats how the weekends goes
I've got a dream house I'll build there one day
with pcket fence and rambli'n rose
I feel so welcome each time that I return
'Til my happy heart's laughin' like a clown
I love those dear hearts and gentle poeple
who never ever let me down
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