McCollum, Parker - Prohibition Rose Lyrics






Prohibition Rose set on the counter
With a long day and the downer
Where's the money go this time of year
Been a long day down the ladder
The way it's sung sure woulda' mattered
You can see the pain and tear in her eyes

She said I've paid the sheriff, paid the begger
The lights and the street and the old bootlegger
Feeling peoples wild and sinful dreams
Yeah but where is the satisfaction for a girl like me

Running with the light of day
Sleight of hand played out to pay
A look and a wink left all her boys in the dark
What a man would do to have her
What the man would do to catch her
Oh a cold life all this could be
Oh Rose, won't you keep 'em coming to me

She said I've paid the sheriff, paid the begger
The lights and the street and the old bootlegger
Feeling peoples wild and sinful dreams
Yeah but where is the satisfaction for a girl like me

Nobody knows
Just what became of old miss Rose
Oh Rose, won't you keep 'em coming to me

She said I've paid the sheriff, paid the begger
The lights and the street and the old bootlegger
Feeling peoples wild and sinful dreams
Oh.. but where is the satisfaction
Tell me where's that satisfaction
Oh.. where is that satisfaction for a girl like me





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  1. W.... M....

    Prohibition Rose sat on the counter
    With a long day in the downer
    Where's the money go this time of year

    Been a long day down the ladder
    The way it's sung sure wouldn't matter
    You could see the pain and tear in her eye

    She said I've paid the sheriff, paid the beggar
    The lights in the street and the old bootlegger
    Filling people's wild and sinful dreams
    Yea but where's the satisfaction for a girl like me

    Running with the light of day
    Sleight of hand played out to pay
    Looking to wink left all her boys in the dark

    What a man would do to have her
    What the man would do to catch her
    Oh a cold life all this could be

    Oh Rose, won't you keep 'em coming to me

    She said I've paid the sheriff, paid the beggar
    The lights in the street and the old bootlegger
    Filling people's wild and sinful dreams

    Yea but where's the satisfaction for a girl like me

    Nobody knows
    Just what became of ol' Miss Rose
    Oh Rose, won't you keep 'em coming to me

    She said I've paid the sheriff, paid the beggar
    The lights in the street and the old bootlegger
    Filling people's wild and sinful dreams

    Oh but where's the satisfaction
    Tell me where's that satisfaction
    Oh where's the satisfaction for a girl like me

  2. L.... M....

    😍 Beautiful Music.