Jackie D / Bongo Roger

JACKIE D final mastered version, lyric by Lyrical master , guitars by Geoffrey Nicholson , vocals drums and production by Major Baldini recorded at Big Wav studios, bass guitar Phillip Townend and David Dix on harmonica. Massive thanks to all you wonderful people who have made this one of my favourite recordings so far! released 19/08/23 under the artist Bongo Roger

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Jackie D

Just in a bar
Drinking the top shelf
On a snowy christmas eve
And in my hand more jackie
And thoughts
That could of been

On the day that we parted
Oh tears i did not cry
So heres to you i lift my glass
To the girl with the smoking eyes

Well a drinker
She made of me
im not so proud to say
And the streets are my home now
For a love i truely paid

And as the snow comes falling
Just give me one more shot
Don’t rack them up
I’ll have a sup
And that will be my lot

So let the bells all ring out
Let’s hear the choirs sing
And peace to all of mankind
I hope another you I’ll find

Well a drinker
She made of me
Im not so proud to say
And the streets are my home now
For a love i truely paid

Im lost alone
On heartbreak street
like, a drowning man for sure
and going down for the third time
can’t seem to swim to shore

A darkness like a blanket
I see no blue skies ahead
And through the bottle i see her
The girl with the irish eyes

Well a drinker
She made of me
Im not so proud to say
And the streets are my home now
For a love i truely paid

So its just me, and jackie
The craic, and talking shite
The ice melts on the window
I see the morning light

Well a drinker
She made of me
Im not so proud to say
And the streets are my home now
For a love i truely paid
Well a drinker
She made of me
Im not so proud to say
And the streets are my home now
For a love i truely paid

Lyrics by M J Lee.

Video credit to Hiburan Percuma