Текст: John Hiatt. I Know A PlaceI Know A Place.

I know a place

Where the dogs Ain't barking

I know a place

Where the sun don't shine



I know a place

Where the gosts do the talking

In the back of my mind

In the back of my mind



I know a place

Little thirteen-year-old cousin

Blood running high

Got a knife in his hand



No daddy would do

Those things to his mama

So he opened that blade

And he stuck that man



I know a place

I know a place



I know a place

And it goes no further

Than where you are

When you leave it behind



One piece of advice

From one son to another

Get out of your mind

Get out of your mind



I know a place

I know a place