Слова и текст песни Peter Fonda — Outlaw Blues
I’ve got the last laugh on you
and I’m singing the Outlaw Blues
I’ve got the last laugh on you
cos’ I’m still living — I ain’t stopped trying
and I know I can fight my way through
What a waste of a good man
locked away from the world in a cage
just a nameless face on an end less race
ain’t that too bad
ain’t that too bad
I’ve got the last laugh on you
and I’m singing the outlaw blues
I’ve got the last laugh on you
cos’ I’m still living — I ain’t stopped trying
and I know I can fight my way through
. . . . . .
I’ve had enough and I’m hungry
to get back some of the dues that I’ve paid
gonna spread my wings
I’ll be up and I’ve gone
that ain’t too bad
(that ain’t too bad)
that ain’t too bad
I’ve got the last laugh on you
and I’m singing the outlaw blues
I’ve got the last laugh on you
cos’ I’m still living — I ain’t stopped trying
and I know I can fight my way through
I’ve got the last laugh on you
and I’m singing the outlaw blues
I’ve got the last laugh on you
[da rivedere]
I’ve got nine lives and I all me use two
I’ve got the last laugh on you
cos’ I’m still got of all are ‘n’ even to do
I’ve got the last laugh on you…
(Grazie a Luigi Biagioni per questo testo)