Bob Wills & His Texas Playboys - Hubbin' It (1951) | Текст песни

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Hubbin' It
Recorded by Bob Wills
Written by Cindy Walker

G
Wagon load trouble
D7
Big steep hill to climb
G
Honey she done left me
D7 G
An I ain't got a dime

C
Keep Hubbin' it Hubbin' it son
G
It's your wagon load
C
Keep right on Hubbin' it
D7 G
Down that lonesome road

How's the world treatin’ ya
D7
Made your fortune yet
G
World ain't been treatin' me
D7 G
I pay for what I get

Repeat #2

Some folks born to lose
D7
And some folks born to win
G
Some folks born to hub it
D7 G
An' that's where I come in

Repeat #2

I've pulled tons o' cotton
D7
I've hoed fields o' corn
G
Guess I'll be Hubbin' it
D7 G
Till Gabriel blows his horn

Repeat #2

D7 G
Down that lonesome road.

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