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Brown William

William Brown, a tobacco man Left North Carolina when he sold his land He took a train to Omaha Stayed there with some friends he had And he didn'

Well my name is Cecil Brown and I'm from a little town and people don't think much of me I never understood why they thought I was no good But this

Well my name is Cecil Brown and I'm from a little town and people don't think much of me I never understood why they thought I was no good But this

Превод: Ирландски народни песни. Адмирал Уилям Браун.

Well my name is Cecil Brown and I'm from a little town and people don't think much of me I never understood why they thought I was no good But

: Well my name is Cecil Brown and I'm from a little town and people don't think much of me I never understood why they thought I was no good But

Don't you want to be there, don't you want to go? Where the light is breaking and the cold clear winds blow Don't you want to be there in the golden glow

the sky? Will it go round in circles? Will it fly high like a bird up in the sky? Will it go round and round? Will it go round and round? Will it go round in circles? Will

, watch out That jive type,that jive type, ooh Casanova brown Let me tell you 'bout that jive type That jive type Casanova brown That jive type,that jive type, Casanova brown